<?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-5907923424350554819</id><updated>2011-12-31T08:02:40.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Life Works</title><subtitle type='html'>http://zeenattextiles.webs.com/
Dealers in wholesale and retail textiles</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>68</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-3918223206353870811</id><published>2011-10-09T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T21:24:26.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Lesson for LIFE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="yiv12112576ecxyiv17308481Apple-style-span" id="yui_3_2_0_1_1318165225544171" style="font-family: 'times new roman','new york',times,serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="yiv12112576ecxyiv17308481Apple-style-span" id="yui_3_2_0_1_1318165225544168" style="background-color: #f4f6fb; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;A  Lesson for LIFE A boy was born to a couple after eleven years of  marriage. They were a loving couple and the boy was the apple of their  eyes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the boy was around two years old,one morning the  husband saw a medicine bottle open. He was late for work so he asked the  wife to cap the bottle and keep it in the cupboard. The mother,  preoccupied in the kitchen, totally forgot the matter. The boy saw the  bottle and playfully went to the bottle and, fascinated with its color,  drank it all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It happened to be a poisonous medicine meant for  adults in small dosages.  When the child collapsed, the mother hurried him to the hospital, where  he died. The mother was stunned. She was terrified how to face her  husband. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the distraught father came to the hospital and saw  the dead child, he looked at his wife and uttered just four words. What  do you think were the four words?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…………………… ……………… ……………… …………. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="yui_3_2_0_1_1318165225544165" style="color: #c00000;"&gt;The husband just said “I Love You Darling” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The  husband’s totally unexpected reaction is proactive behavior. The child  is dead. He can never be brought back to life. There is no point in  finding fault with the mother. Besides, if only he have taken time to  keep the bottle away, this will not have happened. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No point in  attaching blame. She had also lost her only child. What she needed at  that moment was consolation and sympathy from the husband. That is what  he gave her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes  we spend time asking who is responsible or who to blame, whether in a  relationship, in a job or with the people we know. We miss out some  warmth in human relationship in giving each other support. After all,  shouldn’t forgiving someone we love be the easiest thing in the world to  do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Treasure what you have. Don’t multiply pain, anguish and  suffering by holding on to forgiveness. If everyone can look at life  with this kind of perspective, there would be much fewer problems in the  world. Take off all your envies, jealousies, unwillingness to forgive,  selfishness, and fears and you will find things are actually not as  difficult as you think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-3918223206353870811?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=3918223206353870811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/3918223206353870811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/3918223206353870811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2011/10/lesson-for-life.html' title='A Lesson for LIFE'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-2438946293284428604</id><published>2011-05-08T20:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T20:49:58.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How many other things are we missing as we rush through life?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;b&gt;In Washington , DC , at a Metro Station, on a cold January morning in 2007,&lt;br /&gt;this man with a violin played six Bach pieces for about 45 minutes. &amp;nbsp;During&lt;br /&gt;that time, approximately 2,000 people went through the station, most of them&lt;br /&gt;on their way to work. &amp;nbsp;After about 3 minutes, a middle-aged man noticed that&lt;br /&gt;there was a musician playing. &amp;nbsp;He slowed his pace and stopped for a few&lt;br /&gt;seconds, and then he hurried on to meet his schedule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 4 minutes later:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The violinist received his first dollar. &amp;nbsp;A woman threw money in the hat&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and, without stopping, continued to walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 6 minutes:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A young man leaned against the wall to listen to him, then looked at his&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watch and started to walk again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 10 minutes:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 3-year old boy stopped, but his mother tugged him along hurriedly. &amp;nbsp;The&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kid stopped to look at the violinist again, but the mother pushed hard and&lt;br /&gt;the child continued to walk, turning his head the whole time. &amp;nbsp;This action&lt;br /&gt;was repeated by several other children, but every parent - without exception&lt;br /&gt;- forced their children to move on quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 45 minutes:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The musician played continuously. &amp;nbsp;Only 6 people stopped and listened for a&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;short while. &amp;nbsp;About 20 gave money but continued to walk at their normal&lt;br /&gt;pace. &amp;nbsp;The man collected a total of $32.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 1 hour:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He finished playing and silence took over. &amp;nbsp;No one noticed and no one&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;applauded. &amp;nbsp;There was no recognition at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one knew this, but the violinist was Joshua Bell, one of the greatest&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;musicians in the world. &amp;nbsp;He played one of the most intricate pieces ever&lt;br /&gt;written, with a violin worth $3.5 million dollars. &amp;nbsp;Two days before, Joshua&lt;br /&gt;Bell sold-out a theater in Boston where the seats averaged $100 each to sit&lt;br /&gt;and listen to him play the same music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a true story. &amp;nbsp;Joshua Bell, playing incognito in the D.C. Metro&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Station, was organized by the Washington Post as part of a social experiment&lt;br /&gt;about perception, taste and people's priorities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This experiment raised several questions:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;  &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;*In a common-place environment, at an inappropriate hour, do we&lt;br /&gt;perceive beauty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;  &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;*If so, do we stop to appreciate it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;  &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;*Do we recognize talent in an unexpected context?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One possible conclusion reached from this experiment could be this:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we do not have a moment to stop and listen to one of the best musicians&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the world, playing some of the finest music ever written, with one of the&lt;br /&gt;most beautiful instruments ever made . . ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many other things are we missing as we rush through life?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy life NOW...... it has an expiration date!&lt;/b&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/5907923424350554819-2438946293284428604?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=2438946293284428604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/2438946293284428604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/2438946293284428604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2011/05/how-many-other-things-are-we-missing-as.html' title='How many other things are we missing as we rush through life?'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-588899265140883006</id><published>2010-04-02T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T22:19:26.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Nice Article about Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;by Swami Vivekananda &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I once had a friend who grew  to be very close to me. Once when we were sitting at the edge of a  swimming pool, she filled the palm of her hand with some water and held  it before me, and said this:&lt;br /&gt;"You see this water carefully contained  on my hand? It symbolizes Love."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was how I saw it: As long  as you keep your hand caringly open and allow it to remain there, it  will always be there. However, if you attempt to close your fingers  round it and try to posses it, it will spill through the first cracks it  finds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the greatest mistake that people do when they  meet love...they try to posses it, they demand, they expect... and just  like the water spilling out of your hand, love will retrieve from you . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For  love is meant to be free, you cannot  change its nature. If there are people you love, allow them to be free  beings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give and don't expect.&lt;br /&gt;Advise, but don't order.&lt;br /&gt;Ask,  but never demand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It might sound simple, but it is a lesson that  may take a lifetime to truly practice. It is the secret to true love.  To truly practice it, you must sincerely feel no expectations from those  who you love, and yet an unconditional caring."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passing  thought... Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take; &lt;br /&gt;but  by the moments that take our breath away.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is  beautiful!!! Live it !!! and Love it...! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="jsCall();" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-588899265140883006?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=588899265140883006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/588899265140883006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/588899265140883006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2010/04/nice-article-about-love.html' title='A Nice Article about Love'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-6509896824655419016</id><published>2010-03-31T20:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T20:01:57.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>“Important of Effort in your Life….!!!”</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;This is the story of the giant ship engine that failed ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;The ship's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;owners  tried one expert after another, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;but none of them could figure it  out how to fix the engine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Then they brought in an old man who had  been fixing ships&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;since&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;was a youngster.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;He  carried a large bag of tools with him,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;amp; when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;he arrived,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;he  immediately went to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;He inspected the engine very&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;carefully,  from top to bottom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Two of the ship's owners were there,  watching this man, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;hoping he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;would  know what to do. After looking things over,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;the  old man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;searched into his bag &amp;amp; pulled out a  small hammer.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;He gently tapped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;something.  &amp;amp; instantly, the engine lurched&amp;nbsp;into life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt; &amp;amp; got started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;He carefully put his hammer away. The  engine was fixed.!&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;A week later,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;The owner received a  bill from the old man&amp;nbsp;for ten thousand $.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;"What….?" the owner exclaimed. "He hardly did anything.... !"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;So they  wrote the old man a note&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;saying "Please  send us an&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Itemized bill."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;The man sent a bill that read:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Tapping with a hammer…...$ 2.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;knowing where to hammer.....$&amp;nbsp; &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;9998.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Total $ Ten Thousand Only…..10,000/-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Moral of The Story:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;“ &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Effort is important in life, but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;knowing where to  make an effort in your life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Makes all the difference…..!!!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="jsCall();" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-6509896824655419016?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=6509896824655419016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/6509896824655419016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/6509896824655419016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2010/03/important-of-effort-in-your-life.html' title='“Important of Effort in your Life….!!!”'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-5938680013331227283</id><published>2009-06-13T20:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T21:17:19.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Management Lesson</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" align="left"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:12;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;One fine day, a bus driver went to the bus garage, started his bus,&lt;br /&gt;and drove off along the route.&lt;br /&gt;No problems for the first few stops - a few people got on, a few got off,&lt;br /&gt;and things went generally well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the next stop, however, a big hulk of a guy got on.&lt;br /&gt;Six feet eight,built like a wrestler, arms hanging down to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;He glared at the driver and said, "Big John doesn't pay!"&lt;br /&gt;and sat down at the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention that the driver was five feet three, thin, and basically meek?&lt;br /&gt;Well, he was. Naturally, he didn't argue with Big John,&lt;br /&gt; but he wasn't happy about it. The next day the same thing happened -&lt;br /&gt;Big John got on again, made a show of refusing to pay, and sat down.&lt;br /&gt;And the next day, and the next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This grated on the bus driver, who started losing sleep over the way Big John&lt;br /&gt;was taking advantage of him. Finally he could stand it no longer.&lt;br /&gt;signed up for body building courses, karate, judo, and all that good stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the end of the summer, he had become quite strong;&lt;br /&gt;what's more, he felt really good about himself.&lt;br /&gt;So on the next Monday, when Big John once again got on the bus and said,&lt;br /&gt;"Big John doesn't pay!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The driver stood up, glared back at the passenger,&lt;br /&gt;and screamed, "And why not?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a surprised look on his face, Big John replied,&lt;br /&gt;"Big John has a bus pass."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Management Lesson: "Be sure there is a problem in the first place&lt;br /&gt;before working hard to solve one."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-5938680013331227283?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=5938680013331227283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/5938680013331227283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/5938680013331227283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2009/06/management-lesson.html' title='Management Lesson'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-805183609066851256</id><published>2009-05-25T21:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T22:09:20.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Money ! Excellent</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: SimSun;"&gt;It is August. In a small town on the South Coast of France,         holiday season&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;          is in full swing, but it is raining so there is not too much         business&lt;br /&gt;          happening. Everyone is heavily in debt.&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;          Luckily, a rich Russian tourist arrives in the foyer of the small         local&lt;br /&gt;          hotel. He asks for a room and puts a Euro100 note on the reception         counter,&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;          takes a key and goes to inspect the room located up the stairs on         the third&lt;br /&gt;          floor.&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;          The hotel owner takes the banknote in hurry and rushes to his meat         supplier&lt;br /&gt;          to whom he owes E100.&lt;br /&gt;          The butcher takes the money and races to his supplier to pay his         debt.&lt;br /&gt;          The wholesaler rushes to the farmer to pay E100 for pigs he         purchased some&lt;br /&gt;          time ago.&lt;br /&gt;          The farmer triumphantly gives the E100 note to a local prostitute         who gave&lt;br /&gt;          him her services on credit.&lt;br /&gt;          The prostitute goes quickly to the hotel, as she owed the hotel!         for her&lt;br /&gt;          hourly room use to entertain clients.&lt;br /&gt;          At that moment, the rich Russian is coming down to reception and         informs the&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;          hotel owner that the proposed room is unsatisfactory and takes his         E100 back&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;          and departs.&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;          There was no profit or income. But everyone no longer has any debt         and the&lt;br /&gt;          small town people look optimistically towards their future.&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;          COULD THIS BE THE SOLUTION TO THE Global Financial Crisis?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;                                                           &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-805183609066851256?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=805183609066851256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/805183609066851256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/805183609066851256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2009/05/money-excellent.html' title='Money ! Excellent'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-2072656597742047235</id><published>2009-04-03T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T22:17:52.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif'; font-weight: bold;"&gt;An old man lived alone in a village. He wanted to spade his potato garden, but it was very hard work. His only son,&lt;br /&gt;who would have helped him, was in prison. The old man wrote a letter to his son and mentioned his&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;situation:&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="EC_EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; color: navy; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="EC_EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;Dear Son,&lt;br /&gt;I am feeling pretty bad because it looks like I won’t be able to plant my potato garden this year. I hate to miss&lt;br /&gt;doing the garden, because your mother always loved planting time. I’m just getting too old to be digging up a &lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="EC_EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;Garden&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;plot. If you were here, all my troubles would be over. I know you would dig the plot for me, if you &lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="EC_EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;weren’t in&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;prison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Dad&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="EC_EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; color: navy; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="EC_EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shortly, the old man received this telegram: ‘For Heaven’s sake, Dad, don’t dig up the garden!! That’s&lt;br /&gt;where I buried the GUNS!!’ &lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="EC_EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; color: navy; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="EC_EC_MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;At 4 a.m. the next morning, a dozen FBI agents and local police officers showed up and dug&lt;br /&gt;up the entire garden without finding any guns.&lt;br /&gt;Confused, the old man wrote another note to his son telling him what happened, and asked him what to do&lt;br /&gt;next.&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="EC_EC_MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;His son’s reply was: ‘Go ahead and plant your potatoes, Dad... It’s the best I could do for you from&lt;br /&gt;here.’&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="EC_EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; color: navy; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="EC_EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;Moral:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;NO MATTER WHERE YOU ARE IN THE WORLD, IF YOU HAVE&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;DECIDED TO DO &lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="EC_EC_MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: 'Arial','sans-serif';"&gt;SOMETHING DEEP FROM YOUR HEART YOU CAN DO IT.&lt;br /&gt;IT IS THE THOUGHT THAT MATTERS... NOT WHERE YOU ARE OR WHERE&lt;br /&gt;THE PERSON IS….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-2072656597742047235?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=2072656597742047235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/2072656597742047235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/2072656597742047235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2009/04/old-man-lived-alone-in-village.html' title=''/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-215716416444505759</id><published>2009-02-16T21:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T21:59:50.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recession</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman,new york,times,serif; color: rgb(64, 127, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;This Story is about a man who once upon a time was selling Hotdogs by the roadside. He was illiterate, so he never read newspapers. He was hard of hearing, so he never listened to the radio. His eyes were weak, so he never watched television.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But enthusiastically, he sold lots of hotdogs. He was smart enough to offer some attractive schemes to increase his sales. His sales and profit went up. He ordered more a more raw material and buns and use to sale more. He recruited few more supporting staff to serve more customers. He started offering home deliveries. Eventually he got himself a bigger and better stove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As his business was growing, the son, who had recently graduated from College, joined his father. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman,new york,times,serif; color: rgb(64, 127, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Then something strange happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman,new york,times,serif; color: rgb(64, 127, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;The son asked, "Dad, aren't you aware of the great recession that is coming our way?" The father replied, "No, but tell me about it." The son said, "The international situation is terrible. The domestic situation is even worse. We should be prepared for the coming bad times."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man thought that since his son had been to college, read the papers, listened to the radio and watched TV. He ought to know and his advice should not be taken lightly. So the next day onwards, the father cut down the his raw material order and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(64, 127, 0);"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman,new york,times,serif; font-style: italic; color: rgb(64, 127, 0);"&gt;uns, took down the colourful signboard, removed all the special schemes he was offering to the customers and was no longer as enthusiastic. He reduced his staff strength by giving layoffs. Very soon, fewer and fewer people bothered to stop at his hotdog stand. And his sales started coming down rapidly, same is the profit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The father said to his son, "Son, you were right". "We are in the middle of a recession and crisis. I am glad you warned me ahead of time."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman,new york,times,serif; font-style: italic; color: rgb(127, 0, 63); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Moral of The Story: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman,new york,times,serif; font-style: italic; color: rgb(64, 127, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(127, 0, 63);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It's all in your MIND! And we actually FUEL this recession much more than we think we  do!!!!!!!!!! !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman,new york,times,serif; font-style: italic; color: rgb(64, 127, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can we take away from this story??&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman,new york,times,serif; font-style: italic; color: rgb(64, 127, 0);"&gt;1. How many times we confuse intelligence with good judgment?&lt;br /&gt;2. Choose your advisers carefully but use your own judgment&lt;br /&gt;3. A person or an organization will survive forever, if they have the 5 Cs    * Character    * Commitment    * Conviction    * Courtesy    * Courage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tragedy today is that there are many walking encyclopedias that are living fai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 127, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman,new york,times,serif;"&gt;lures. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman,new york,times,serif; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 127, 64);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The More practical and appropriate views on this economic recession is -&lt;br /&gt;This is the time to reunite together for any small or a big organization&lt;br /&gt;This is the time to motivate and retain people which are the biggest asset&lt;br /&gt;This is the time to show more commitments to the customers&lt;br /&gt;This is the time show values of our company to the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" style="font-family: times new roman,new york,times,serif; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 127, 64);" target="_blank" href="http://vdayposts.notlong.com/"&gt;This is the time to stand by our Nation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: times new roman,new york,times,serif; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 127, 64);"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: times new roman,new york,times,serif; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 127, 64);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;        &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-215716416444505759?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=215716416444505759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/215716416444505759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/215716416444505759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2009/02/recession.html' title='Recession'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-5192383970088266676</id><published>2009-01-18T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T00:01:03.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>REALITY....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a rel="nofollow" title="Join our Group FunAndFunOnly (www.FunAndFunOnly.net) - SridhaR" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-decoration: none;" target="_blank" href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/fun_and_fun_only"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" title="Join our Group FunAndFunOnly (www.FunAndFunOnly.net) - SridhaR" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-decoration: none;" target="_blank" href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/fun_and_fun_only"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"&gt;Whenever you find the key to success, someone changes the lock.&lt;br /&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"&gt;To Err is human, but to forgive is not a COMPANY policy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The road to success??.. Is always under construction.&lt;br /&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"&gt;Alcohol doesn't solve any problems, but if you think again, neither does Milk.&lt;br /&gt;_____&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"&gt;In order to get a Loan, you first need to prove that you have ability to repay back.&lt;br /&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"&gt;All the desirable things in life are either illegal, expensive or fattening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Light travels faster than Sound, people appear brighter before you hear them speak.&lt;br /&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"&gt;Everyone has a scheme of getting rich?.. Which never works.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If at first you don't succeed?. Destroy all evidence that you ever tried.&lt;br /&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"&gt;You can never determine which side of the bread to butter. If it falls down, it will always land on the buttered side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything dropped on the floor will roll over to the most inaccessible corner.&lt;br /&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"&gt;42.7% of all statistics is made on the spot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as you mention something?? If it is good, it is taken?. If it is bad, it happens.&lt;br /&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"&gt;He who has the gold, makes the rules ---- Murphy's golden rule.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you come early, the bus is late. If you come late?? The bus is still late.&lt;br /&gt;_____&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"&gt;Once you have bought something, you will find the same item being sold somewhere else at a cheaper rate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When in a queue, the other line always moves faster and the person in front of you will always have the most complex of transactions.&lt;br /&gt;_____&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"&gt;If you have paper, you don't have a pen. If you have a pen, you don't have paper. If you have both, no one calls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially for engg. Students : If you have bunked the class, the professor has taken attendance.&lt;br /&gt;_____&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"&gt;You will pick up maximum wrong numbers when on roaming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The door bell or your mobile will always ring when you are in the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"&gt;After a long wait for bus no.20, two 20 number buses will always pull in together and the bus which you get in will be crowded than the other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your exam is tomorrow, there will be a power cut tonight.&lt;br /&gt;_____&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"&gt;Irrespective of the direction of the wind, the smoke from the cigarette will always tend to go to the non-smoker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before borrowing money from a friend, decide whether you need more.&lt;br /&gt;_____&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"&gt;There are three sides to every argument: your side, my side and the right side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An expert is someone who takes a subject you understand and makes it sound confusing.&lt;br /&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"&gt;Many things can be preserved in alcohol. Dignity is not one of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never argue with a fool. People might not know the difference.&lt;br /&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"&gt;When you're right, no one remembers. When you're wrong, no one forgets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always remember that you are absolutely unique. Just like everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"&gt;Well done is better than well said .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone makes mistakes. The trick is to make them when nobody is looking.&lt;br /&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"&gt;Where there is a WILL, there is a WAY, Where there is MONEY, there are many WAYS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where there is MONEY, there are many FRIENDS and RELATIVES.&lt;br /&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"&gt;Everybody wants to go to heaven, but nobody wants to die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-5192383970088266676?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=5192383970088266676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/5192383970088266676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/5192383970088266676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2009/01/reality.html' title='REALITY....'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-8565293148106634894</id><published>2008-11-30T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T23:19:17.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weakness = More powerful Strength in life…</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A 10-year-old boy decided to study judo despite the fact that he had &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; lost his left arm in a car accident. The boy began lessons with an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; old Japanese judo master. The boy was doing well, so he couldn't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; understand why, after three months of training the master had taught &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; him only one move. "Sensei," the boy finally said, "Shouldn't I be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; learning more moves?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "This is the only move you know, but this is the only move you'll &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; ever need to know," the sensei replied.  Not quite understanding, but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; believing in his teacher, the boy kept training. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Several months later, the sensei took the boy to his first &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; tournament. Surprising himself, the boy easily won his first two &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; matches. The third match proved to be more difficult, but after some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; time, his opponent became impatient and charged; the boy deftly used &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; his one move to win the match. Still amazed by his success, the boy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; was now in the finals. For a while, the boy appeared to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; overmatched. Concerned that the boy might get hurt, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; The referee called a time-out. He was about to stop the match when &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; the sensei intervened." No," the sensei insisted, "Let him continue." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Soon after the match resumed, his opponent made a critical mistake: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; he dropped his guard. Instantly, the boy used his move to pin him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; The boy had won the match and the tournament. He was the champion. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; On the way home, the boy and sensei reviewed every move in each and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; every match.Then the boy summoned the courage to ask what was really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; on his mind. "Sensei, how did I win the tournament with only one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; move?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "You won for two reasons," the sensei answered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "First, you've almost mastered one of the most difficult throws in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; all of judo. And second,the only known defense for that move is for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; your opponent to grab your left arm." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; The boy's biggest weakness had become his biggest strength.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; moral of the story- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Sometimes we feel that we have certain weaknesses and we blame others, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; for the circumstances and our self for it, but we never know that our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; weakness can become our strength one day. Each of us is special and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; important in this world, so never think you have any weakness, never &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; think of pride or pain, just live your life to its fullest and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; extract the best out of it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-8565293148106634894?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=8565293148106634894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/8565293148106634894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/8565293148106634894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2008/11/weakness-more-powerful-strength-in-life.html' title='Weakness = More powerful Strength in life…'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-4186809511161063240</id><published>2008-11-15T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T22:07:54.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE BUILDER</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0in;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;} @page Section1  {size:8.5in 11.0in;  margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in;  mso-header-margin:.5in;  mso-footer-margin:.5in;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Table Normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0in;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;An elderly carpenter was ready to retire. He told his&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"   lang="EN-GB"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;employer-contractor of his plans to leave the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; house-building business and live a more leisurely life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; with his wife enjoying his extended family. He would&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; miss the paycheck, but he needed to retire. They could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; get by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; The contractor was sorry to see his good worker go and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; asked if he could build just one more house as a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; personal favor. The carpenter said yes, but in time it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; was easy to see that his heart was not in his work. He&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; resorted to shoddy workmanship and used inferior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; materials. It was an unfortunate way to end his&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; career.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; When the carpenter finished his work and the builder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; came to inspect the house, the contractor handed the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; front-door key to the carpenter. "This is your house,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; he said, "my gift to you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; What a shock! What a shame! If he had only known he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; was building his own house, he would have done it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; so differently. Now he had to live in the home he had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; built none too well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; So it is with us. We build our lives in a distracted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; way, reacting rather than acting, willing to put up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; less than the best. At important points we do not give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; the job our best effort. Then with a shock we look at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; the situation we have created and find that we are now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; living in the house we have built. If we had realized,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; we would have done it differently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; Think of yourself as the carpenter. Think about your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; house. Each day you hammer a nail, place a board, or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; erect a wall. Build wisely. It is the only life you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; will ever build. Even if you live it for only one day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; more, that day deserves to be lived graciously and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; with dignity. The plaque on the wall says, "Life is a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; do-it-yourself project."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; Who could say it more clearly? Your life today is the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; result of your attitudes and choices in the past. Your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; life tomorrow will be the result of your attitudes and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; the choices you make today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-4186809511161063240?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=4186809511161063240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/4186809511161063240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/4186809511161063240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2008/11/builder.html' title='THE BUILDER'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-4648520780185401508</id><published>2008-10-18T19:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T19:57:58.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feel  Good  Rules</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bill Gates recently gave a speech at a High School about 11 things they did not and will not learn in school. He talks about how feel-good, politically correct teachings created a generation of kids with no concept of reality and how this concept set them up for failure in the real world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rule 1: Life is not fair - get used to it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Rule 2 : The world won’t care about your self-esteem. The world will expect you to accomplish something BEFORE you feel good about yourself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Rule 3 : You will NOT make $60,000 a year right out of high school. You won’t be a vice-president with a car phone until you earn both.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Rule 4 : If you think your teacher is tough, wait till you get a boss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rule 5 : Flipping burgers is not beneath your dignity. Your Grandparents had a different word for burger flipping: they called it opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rule 6: If you mess up, it’s not your parents’ fault, so don’t whine about your mistakes, ‘learn from them’..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rule 7: Before you were born, your parents weren’t as boring as they are now. They got that way from paying your bills, cleaning your clothes and listening to you talk about how cool you thought you were. So before you save the rain forest from the parasites of your parent’s generation, try delousing the closet in your own room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rule 8: Your school may have done away with winners and losers, but life HAS NOT. In some schools, they have abolished failing grades and they’ll give you as MANY TIMES as you want to get the right answer. This doesn’t bear the slightest resemblance to ANYTHING in real life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Rule 9: Life is not divided into semesters. You don’t get summers off and very few employers are interested in helping you FIND YOURSELF. Do that on your own time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rule 10: Television is NOT real life. In real life people actually have to leave the coffee shop and go to jobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rule 11: Be nice to nerds. Chances are you’ll end up working for one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-4648520780185401508?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=4648520780185401508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/4648520780185401508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/4648520780185401508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2008/10/feel-good-rules.html' title='Feel  Good  Rules'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-8428905551990500221</id><published>2008-10-14T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T22:13:20.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MOTIVATION</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt; color: blue; font-family: 'Century Schoolbook';"&gt;DIFFERENT THINGS MOTIVATE DIFFERENT PEOPLE&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Century;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Century;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Internal motivation comes from within, such as pride, a sense of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Century;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Achievement, responsibility and belief.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Century;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Century;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;There was a young boy who used to come for regular practice but always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Century;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Played in the reserves and never made it to the soccer eleven. While he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Century;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Was practicing, his father used to sit at the far end, waiting for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Century;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The matches had started and for four days, he didn't show up for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Century;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Practice or the quarter or semifinals. All of a sudden he showed up for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Century;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;the finals, went to the coach and said, "Coach, you have always kept me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Century;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;in the reserves and never let me play in the finals. But today, please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Century;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;let me play."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Century;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Century;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The coach said, "Son, I'm sorry, I can't let you. There are better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Century;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;players than you and besides, it is the finals, the reputation of the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Century;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;school is at stake and I cannot take a chance." The boy pleaded, "Coach,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Century;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I promise I will not let you down. I beg of you, please let me play."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Century;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The coach had never seen the boy plead like this before. He said, "OK,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Century;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;son, go, play. But remember, I am going against my better judgment and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Century;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;the reputation of the school is at stake. Don't let me down." The game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Century;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;started and the boy played like a house on fire. Every time he got the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Century;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ball, he Shot a goal. Needless to say, he was the best player and the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Century;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;star of the game. His team had a spectacular win. When the game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Century;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;finished, the coach went up to him and said, "Son, how could I have been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Century;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;so wrong in my life. I have never seen you play like this before. What&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Century;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;happened?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Century;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Century;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;How did you play so well?" The boy replied, "Coach, my father is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Century;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;watching me today."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Century;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Century;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The coach turned around and looked at the place where the boy's father&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Century;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;used to sit. There was no one there. He said, "Son, your father used to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Century;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;sit there when you came for practice, but I don't see anyone there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Century;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;today." The boy replied, "Coach, there is something I never told you. My&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Century;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;father was blind. Just four days ago, he died. Today is the first day he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Century;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;is watching me from above."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Century;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Century;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Internal Motivation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Century;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Century;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Internal motivation is the inner gratification, not for success or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Century;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Winning, but for the Fulfillment that comes from having done it. It is a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Century;"&gt;Feeling of accomplishment, rather than&lt;span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;just achieving a goal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-8428905551990500221?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=8428905551990500221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/8428905551990500221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/8428905551990500221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2008/10/motivation.html' title='MOTIVATION'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-6523790293280093933</id><published>2008-10-14T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T22:11:08.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smart Entrepreneur</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Smart Entrepreneur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"We are not asking corporations to do something different from their normal business; we are asking them to do their normal business differently…"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Kofi Annan, UN Secretary-General, to the World Summit on Sustainable Development in Johannesburg, 2 September 2002&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Smart Entrepreneur puts on the notice board the benefits resulting from integrated management of environmental, social and economic issues. It tells employees: "You can't manage what you don't measure." It introduces performance indicators that are easy to measure and evaluate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;If it were easy to become a millionaire there'd be more of them. And while there are no set guidelines on how to be a smart entrepreneur, there are certain characteristic qualities that are required to make a success of your business. You may already have these qualities are probably others you may need to develop. In short, you will need to be able to determine your weaknesses and think up ways to eliminate them by becoming stronger in those areas. If you have entrepreneurial skills then you will recognize a genuine opportunity when you come across one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Being a Smart Entrepreneur, you want to work smarter and not harder to grow your business quickly. You realize that the best resources for entrepreneurs like you are &lt;strong&gt;Who You Know&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;What You Know&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;Who You Know&lt;i&gt;:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You cannot succeed in business without the help of other people. You need to constantly leverage on: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.do" alt="*" width="13" height="13" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Other People's Money &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.do" alt="*" width="13" height="13" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Other People's Experience &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.do" alt="*" width="13" height="13" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Other People's Ideas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.do" alt="*" width="13" height="13" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Other People's Time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.do" alt="*" width="13" height="13" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Other People's Work &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Being smart, you need to constantly build your network to include people who can provide you with the above. It is important to not be selfish while building this network. Do not interact with the short term view of what they can do for you. Keep giving of yourself to them and they will reward you ten times over in return. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;What You Know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt; Knowledge is Power. Your education did not stop when you graduated. You need to adopt a habit of life long learning if you want to stay smart. However, you do not need to know everything; you just need to know what resources for entrepreneurs you can access. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Make a habit of learning something new everyday and you will keep ahead of the competition. Take a look around at your business / friends circle. You will find even more advice and resources for entrepreneurs like you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I&lt;strong&gt; have been Greatly Influenced by This Old Parable:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;There was a Saint who had a vision about what it was like in Hell &amp;amp; Heaven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In &lt;strong&gt;Hell &lt;/strong&gt;he saw a huge table laden with food in the centre. Surrounding the table were starving people who all had very long forks attached to the ends of their arms. They could stab the food, but the forks were too long for them to put the food in their mouths. They were all screaming in frustration as they tried to eat the food that they longed for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In &lt;strong&gt;Heaven&lt;/strong&gt;, the saint saw the exact same table laden with food &amp;amp; people with the long forks at the ends of their arms. However, here the people were all smiling &amp;amp; enjoying the food. What they were doing was stabbing the food &amp;amp; putting it in EACH Other's mouths!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The moral of the story is that our heaven &amp;amp; hell is right here on earth, how much we want to help others &amp;amp; be helped in return is what makes the difference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-6523790293280093933?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=6523790293280093933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/6523790293280093933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/6523790293280093933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2008/10/smart-entrepreneur.html' title='Smart Entrepreneur'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-3509285703707881578</id><published>2008-10-12T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T21:47:02.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.premierbc.com/index.cgi?click=93027"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.premierbc.com/banners/banner468x60eng3.gif" alt="www.premierbc.com - B2B Marketplace for smart people" border="0" width="468" height="60" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-3509285703707881578?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=3509285703707881578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/3509285703707881578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/3509285703707881578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2008/10/wwwpremierbccom-b2b-marketplace-for.html' title=''/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-2095696623586461903</id><published>2008-09-17T08:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T08:10:22.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>VERY DIFFICULT QUESTION INDEED.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial Black;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial Black';"&gt;Read this. It is a 100% challenge that u will have a wrong answer&lt;br /&gt;to the question asked in the passage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once there was loving couple traveling in a bus in a mountainous&lt;br /&gt;area. They decided to get down at some place. After the couple got&lt;br /&gt;down at some place the bus moved on. As the bus moved on, a huge rock fell on the bus from the mountain and crushed the bus to crumbs. Everybody on board was killed. The couple upon seeing that, said, "We wish we were on that bus" Why do u think they said that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scroll down for answer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on think again ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on try hard.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;------------ ------- Answer !!!! ------------ ------- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;If they had remained on the bus instead of deciding to get down, the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;resulting time delay could have been avoided and the rock would have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;fallen after the bus had passed ..!!! Think positive in life always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;and look for opportunities when u can help Others......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Many times in life, the opposite of Success is not Failure, its &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Quitting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Winners never quit, quitters never Win .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Never expect things to happen. struggle and make them happen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Never expect yourself to be given a good value...create a value of ur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;own. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-2095696623586461903?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=2095696623586461903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/2095696623586461903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/2095696623586461903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2008/09/very-difficult-question-indeed.html' title='VERY DIFFICULT QUESTION INDEED.'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-9205815164091992473</id><published>2008-09-17T08:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T08:06:00.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"PARABLE OF THE ROSE"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;A certain man planted a rose &amp;amp; watered it faithfully, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&amp;amp; before it blossomed, he examined it.&lt;u&gt; &lt;/u&gt;He saw the bud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;that would soon blossom also have thorns with it.  &amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;he thought, *How can any beautiful flower come from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;a plant burdened with so many sharp thorns?*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;He felt very sad by this thought, &amp;amp; he neglected to water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;the rose, &amp;amp; before it was ready to bloom, it died……......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;So it is with many people. Within every soul there is a rose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;All these qualities planted in us at birth  growing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;amid the thorns of our faults.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Many of us look at ourselves &amp;amp; see only the thorns, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;[the defects]. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;We despair, thinking that nothing good can possibly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;come from us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;We neglect to water the good deeds within us, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&amp;amp; eventually it dies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;We never realize our  potential. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Some people do not see the rose within themselves; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;someone else must show it to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;One of the greatest gifts to a person can possess &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;is to be able to reach past the thorns &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&amp;amp; find the rose within others...... .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;This is the characteristic of  love,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;To look at a person, &amp;amp; knowing his faults, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Recognize the nobility in his soul, &amp;amp; help him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;to realize that he can overcome his faults...... .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;If we show him the rose, he will conquer the thorns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Then it will blossom hundred- folds as it is given to him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;‘’ Our duty in this world is to help others by showing them &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;their roses &amp;amp; not their thorns [the defects]……….’’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-9205815164091992473?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=9205815164091992473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/9205815164091992473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/9205815164091992473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2008/09/parable-of-rose.html' title='&quot;PARABLE OF THE ROSE&quot;'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-1548503970010113034</id><published>2008-06-25T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T20:17:38.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Your attitude will determine your altitude in life."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Did you know that an eagle knows when a storm is approaching long before it breaks?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-family:Courier New;" &gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The eagle will fly to some high spot and wait for the winds to come. When the storm hits, it sets its wings so that the wind will pick it up and lift it above the storm. While the storm rages below, the eagle is soaring above it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The eagle does not escape the storm. It simply uses the storm to lift it higher. It rises on the winds that bring the storm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the storms of life come upon us - and all of us will experience them - we can rise above them by setting our minds and our belief toward God. The storms do not have to overcome us. We can allow God's power to lift us above them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God enables us to ride the winds of the storm that bring sickness, tragedy, failure and disappointment in our lives. We can soar above the storm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, it is not the burdens of life that weigh us down, it is how we handle them. Can we convert our Breakdowns into Breakthroughs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-1548503970010113034?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=1548503970010113034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/1548503970010113034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/1548503970010113034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2008/06/your-attitude-will-determine-your.html' title='&quot;Your attitude will determine your altitude in life.&quot;'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-3371513603012477835</id><published>2008-06-25T19:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T19:53:18.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>COmmitment to Exellence</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Do not measure yourself by what you have accomplished but by what you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;should&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;have accomplished with your abilities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;An efficient businessman who found a machine that would do half his&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;work ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;bought two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Doing business without advertising is like winking at a girl in the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;dark.You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;know what you are doing but nobody else does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;I cannot give you the formula for success, but i can give you the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;formula&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;for failure: Try to please everybody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Great minds must be ready..not only to take opportunities,but to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;make them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;A winner is someone who sets his goals, commits himself to those&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;goals , and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;then pursues his goals with all the ability given to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;People forget how fast you did a job....but they remember how well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;you did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Many of life's failures are men who did not realise how close they&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;were to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;success when they gave up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;so...............Never Never Never ..QUIT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-3371513603012477835?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=3371513603012477835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/3371513603012477835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/3371513603012477835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2008/06/commitment-to-exellence.html' title='COmmitment to Exellence'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-7467052938367888025</id><published>2008-06-10T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T21:52:13.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'>''Success Breeds Success''</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;There was a farmer who grew superior quality, award-winning corn in his farm. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Each year, he entered his corn in the state fair where it won honors. &amp;amp; Prizes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One year a newspaper reporter interviewed him and learned something&lt;br /&gt;interesting about how he grew his corn. The reporter discovered that the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;farmer shared his seed corn with his neighbors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How can you afford to share your best seed corn with your neighbors&lt;br /&gt;when they are entering corn in competition with yours each year?" The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;reporter asked. "Why sir, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;'' the farmer replied, "Didn't you know? The wind picks up pollen grains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;from the ripening corn and swirls it from field to field. If my neighbors grow inferior, sub-standard &amp;amp; poor quality corn, cross-pollination will steadily &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;degrade the quality of my corn. If I have  to grow good corn, I must help  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;my neighbors to grow good corns."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The farmer gave a superb insight into the connectedness of life. His&lt;br /&gt;corn cannot improve unless his neighbors' corn also improves. So it is&lt;br /&gt;in the other dimensions and areas of life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who choose to be in harmony must help their neighbors and&lt;br /&gt;colleagues to be at peace. Those who choose to live well must help&lt;br /&gt;others live well. The value of a life is measured by the lives it touches...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Success does not happen in isolation; it is most often a participatory&lt;br /&gt;and collective process. So share the good practices, ideas and new&lt;br /&gt;knowledge with your family, friends, team members and neighbors &amp;amp; all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;As they say: “Success breeds  Success."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-7467052938367888025?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=7467052938367888025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/7467052938367888025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/7467052938367888025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2008/06/success-breeds-success.html' title='&apos;&apos;Success Breeds Success&apos;&apos;'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-7425248666646770650</id><published>2008-06-10T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T20:13:29.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lincoln - An honest man!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Lincoln&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black; font-family: Verdana;"&gt; was one of the few great men who really was great. Before he became president, Lincoln spent twenty years as an unsuccessful Illinois lawyer -- at least he was unsuccessful in financial terms. But when you measure the good he did, he was very rich indeed. Legends are often untrue, but Lincoln was the real thing. &lt;span class="yshortcuts"&gt;&lt;span id="lw_1202870466_2" style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204);"&gt;George Washington&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; never chopped down a cherry tree, but &lt;span class="yshortcuts"&gt;&lt;span id="lw_1202870466_3" style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204);"&gt;Abraham Lincoln&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was honest. During his years as a lawyer, there were hundreds of documented examples of his honesty and decency.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;For example, Lincoln didn't like to charge people much who were as poor as he was. Once a man sent him twenty-five dollars, but Lincoln sent him back ten of it, saying he was being too generous. He was known at times to convince his clients to settle their issue out of court, saving them a lot of money, and earning himself nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;An old woman in dire poverty, the widow of a Revolutionary soldier, was charged $200 for getting her $400 pension. Lincoln sued the pension agent and won the case for the old woman. He didn't charge her for his services and, in fact, paid her hotel bill and gave her money to buy a ticket home!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;He and his associate once prevented a con man from gaining possession of a tract of land owned by a mentally ill girl. The case took fifteen minutes. Lincoln 's associate came to divide up their fee, but Lincoln reprimanded him. His associate argued that the girl's brother had agreed on the fee ahead of time, and he was completely satisfied. "That may be," said Lincoln, "but I am not satisfied. That money comes out of the pocket of a poor, demented girl; and I would rather starve than swindle her in this manner. You return half the money at least, or I'll not take a cent of it as my share."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Honesty makes you feel good about yourself and creates trust in others. It improves your relationship with yourself and with others. It's not much in fashion these days to talk about the benefits of honesty and decency, but the benefits are there and they are valuable and worth the trouble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Lincoln&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black; font-family: Verdana;"&gt; didn't talk much about religion, even with his best friends, and he didn't belong to any church. But  he once confided to a friend that his religious code was the same as an old man he knew in &lt;span class="yshortcuts"&gt;&lt;span id="lw_1202870466_4" style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204);"&gt;Indiana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; , who said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black; font-family: Verdana;"&gt; "When I do good, I feel good, and when I do bad, I feel bad, and that's my religion."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Honesty. It may be corny,  but it's the finest force for good in the world, and it always will be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Do some honest good in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-7425248666646770650?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=7425248666646770650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/7425248666646770650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/7425248666646770650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2008/06/lincoln-honest-man.html' title='Lincoln - An honest man!!!'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-2515836094718116651</id><published>2008-06-10T19:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T19:37:14.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DON'T WE ALL</title><content type='html'>&lt;tt&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:times new roman,serif;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was parked in front of the mall wiping off my car. I had just come from the car wash and was waiting for my friend to get out of work.&lt;br /&gt;Coming my way from across the parking lot was what society would consider a bum.&lt;br /&gt;From the looks of him, he had no car, no home, no clean clothes, and no money. There are times when you feel generous but there are other times that you just don't want to be bothered. This was one of those "don't want to be bothered times."&lt;br /&gt;"I hope he doesn't ask me for any money," I thought.&lt;br /&gt;He didn't.&lt;br /&gt;He came and sat on the curb in front of the bus stop but he didn't look like he could have enough money to even ride the bus.&lt;br /&gt;After a few  minutes he spoke.&lt;br /&gt;"That's a very pretty car," he said.&lt;br /&gt;He was ragged but he had an air of dignity around him. His scraggly beard kept more than his face warm.&lt;br /&gt;I said, "thanks," and continued wiping off my car. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;  &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:times new roman,serif;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;He sat there quietly as I worked. The expected plea for money never came.&lt;br /&gt;As the silence&lt;/span&gt; between us widened something inside said, "ask him if he needs any help." I was sure that he would say "yes" but I held true to the inner voice.&lt;br /&gt;"Do you need any help?" I asked.&lt;br /&gt;He answered in three simple but profound words that I shall never forget.&lt;br /&gt;We often look for wisdom in great men and women. We expect it from those of higher learning and accomplishments.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;  &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:times new roman,serif;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; I expected nothing but an outstretched grimy hand. He spoke the three words that shook me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;"Don't we all?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; he said. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:times new roman,serif;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was feeling high and mighty, successful and important, above a bum in the street, until those three words hit me like a twelve gauge shotgun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Don't we all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I needed help. Maybe not for bus fare or a place to sleep, but I needed help. I reached in my purse and gave him not only enough for bus fare, but enough to get a warm meal and shelter for the day. Those three little words still ring true. No matter how much you have, no matter how much you have accomplished, you need help too. No matter how little you&lt;br /&gt;have, no matter how  loaded you are with problems, even without money or a place to sleep, you can give help. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:times new roman,serif;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even if it's just a compliment, you can give that.&lt;br /&gt;You never know when you may see someone that appears to have it all.&lt;br /&gt;They are waiting on you to give them what they don't have. A different perspective on life, a glimpse at something beautiful, a respite from daily chaos, that only you through a torn world can see.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the man was just a homeless stranger wandering the streets. Maybe he was more than that. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:times new roman,serif;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe he was sent by a power that is great and wise, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:times new roman,serif;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Maybe God looked down, called an Angel, dressed him like a bum, then said, "go to that lady cleaning the car, that lady needs help."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Don't we all? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;  &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 127, 0);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(64, 127, 0);font-size:13;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-2515836094718116651?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=2515836094718116651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/2515836094718116651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/2515836094718116651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2008/06/dont-we-all.html' title='DON&apos;T WE ALL'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-2374415221250653997</id><published>2008-05-16T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T21:33:09.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;You have got to see this - WOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I found this new FULL INTERNET UPGRADE technology that is about to upgrade THE ENTIRE INTERNET to Web 2.0 standards and IT'S FREE! FULL Social Networking functionality on EVERY WEBSITE on the internet with a click of a button.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;This is going to change the entire Internet OVERNIGHT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Plus, they are giving away ONE MILLION DOLLARS to spread the word about it - and you can get a share for helping - NO COST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Check it out at:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.www2upgrade.com/110"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;http://www.www2upgrade.com/110&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-2374415221250653997?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=2374415221250653997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/2374415221250653997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/2374415221250653997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2008/05/hi-you-have-got-to-see-this-wow-i-found.html' title=''/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-4423050030283430092</id><published>2008-04-14T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T21:42:53.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Learn from Mistakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#407f00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thomas Edison tried two thousand different materials in search of a filament for the light bulb. When none worked satisfactorily, his assistant complained, "All our work is in vain. We have learned nothing." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#407f00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Edison replied very confidently, "Oh, we have come a long way and we have learned a lot. We now that there are two thousand elements which we cannot use to make a good light bulb." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-4423050030283430092?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=4423050030283430092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/4423050030283430092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/4423050030283430092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2008/04/learn-from-mistakes.html' title='Learn from Mistakes'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-8621547177209477232</id><published>2008-03-19T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T20:21:03.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gold Inside Us</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#407f00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Long times ago, in Egypt lived a famous mystical person name Zun-Nun. A young man came to visit him and asked "Teacher, I do not understand why people like you dress in such a simple way, Isn't it necessary to dress neatly, not only for performance but also for other &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;reasons?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The mystical only smiled and took his ring from one of his fingers, and said "Young friend, I will answer your question, but first do one thing for me, take this ring and go to the market across this street, can you sell this for one chip of gold?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Having looked at Zun-Nun's dull ring, the young man became doubtful. "One chip of gold, I am not sure this ring could be sold at that price."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Try first, young man, who knows you did it." The Young man went to the market quickly. He offered the ring to the textile, vegetable, meat, fish traders, and the others. The fact was that no body was willing to pay for a chip of Gold. He went back to Zun-Nun residence and reported "Teacher, no body was brave to offer more than one chip of silver."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;With a wise smile Zun-Nun said, "Now go to the Gold Shop at the back of this street. Show this to the owner or to the gold trader. Don't give your price just listen how much he will pay for this ring."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Young man went to the shop mentioned and returned with a different expression from his face. He then reported "Teacher, the traders in the market really do not know the value of this ring, the gold trader offer this ring for one thousand of gold, And the value of this ring was one thousands times from what the traders in the market offer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zun-Nun just smiled subtly and spoke softly, "That was the answer of your questions my friend, "Someone cannot be valued only from his dress . 'The traders in the market'  gave value like that. But not r "The gold traders"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The gold and Diamond inside someone only could be seen and valued if you could look at the inner soul. It needs a heart to see, and it needs a process. We cannot see it from the words or attitude that only seen for a while. Many time what we think as  gold, may only be brass,  but a brass maybe  gold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-8621547177209477232?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=8621547177209477232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/8621547177209477232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/8621547177209477232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2008/03/gold-inside-us.html' title='Gold Inside Us'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-6503853169452579759</id><published>2008-03-06T14:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T14:38:14.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Importants of Effort in ur Life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; This is the story of the giant ship engine that failed? The ship's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; owners tried one expert after another, but none of them could figure &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; but how to fix the engine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Then they brought in an old man who had been fixing ships since he &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; was a youngster. He carried a large bag of tools with him, and when &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; he arrived, he immediately went to work. He inspected the engine very &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; carefully, from top to bottom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Two of the ship's owners were there, watching this man, hoping he &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; would know what to do. After looking things over, the old man &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; searched into his bag and pulled out a small hammer. He gently tapped &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; something. &amp;amp; instantly, the engine lurched into life &amp;amp; got started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; He carefully put his hammer away. The engine was fixed! A week later, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; the owners received a bill from the old man for ten thousand Rs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "What?!" the owners exclaimed. "He hardly did anything!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  So they wrote the old man a note saying "Please send us an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Itemized bill."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; The man sent a bill that read:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Tapping with a hammer ..Rs         2.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Knowing where to .......Rs      9998.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Total Rs Ten Thousand Only    10,000/-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Moral of The Story:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Effort is important, but knowing where to make an effort in your life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; `Makes all the difference'' .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-6503853169452579759?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=6503853169452579759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/6503853169452579759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/6503853169452579759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2008/03/importants-of-effort-in-ur-life.html' title='Importants of Effort in ur Life.'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-6862686721711937504</id><published>2008-03-05T19:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T19:09:09.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How to make Decisions.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; A group of children were playing near two railway tracks, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; One still in use while the other disused.Only one child played &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; on the disused track,&amp;amp; the  rest on the used track. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; The train is coming, &amp;amp; you are just beside the track interchange. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; You can make the train change its course to the disused track &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &amp;amp; save most of the kids. However, that would also mean the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Child playing by the disused track would be sacrificed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Let's take a pause to think what kind of decision we could make...... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Most people might choose to divert the course of the train, &amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; sacrifice only one child. I guess. Exactly, I thought the same way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; initially, because to save most of the children at the expense of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; only one child was rational decision most people would make, morallyy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &amp;amp; emotionally. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; But, have you ever thought that the child choosing to play on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; disused track had in fact made the right decision to play at a safe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; place? Nevertheless, he had to be sacrificed because of his ignorant &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; friends who chose to play where the danger was. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; This kind of dilemma happens around us everyday. In the office, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; community, in politics and especially in a democratic society, the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; minority is often been sacrificed for the interest of the majority, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; no matter how foolish or ignorant the majority are, and how far &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; sighted and knowledgeable the minority are. The child who choses &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; not to play with the rest on the operational track was sacrificed; no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &amp;amp; no one would shed a tear for him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; The course of the train should not be changed because we believed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; that the kids playing on the operational track should have known&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; very well that track was still in use, &amp;amp; that they should have run &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; away if they heard the train's sirens. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; If the train was diverted, that lone child would definitely die &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; because he never thought the train could come over to that track!. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; That track was not in use probably because it was not safe. If the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; train was diverted to the track, it could put the lives of all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; passengers on board at stake! And in your attempt to save a few &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; kids by sacrificing one child,U might end up sacrificing hundreds &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; of people to save these few kids. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; We are all aware of that,''life is full of tough decisions that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; need to be made; we may not realize that hasty decisions may not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; be always the right one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Remember that what's right isn't always popular………….&lt;br /&gt; &amp;amp; what's popular isn't always right…………."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-6862686721711937504?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=6862686721711937504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/6862686721711937504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/6862686721711937504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2008/03/how-to-make-decisions.html' title='How to make Decisions.'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-240486533333305874</id><published>2007-12-10T19:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T19:51:56.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Use Your Strengths</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#407f00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;One day, an angel was roaming in the forest. It was a very beautiful day. The angel saw trees touching the sky, and leaves were swinging with cool breeze. Flowers were smiling, painted with beautiful colors, and the birds were singing. Angel was very pleased to see the beauty that God had created; it was a magical feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After walking a little further, the angel saw a rose plant. The rose plant was crying. The angel felt very sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The angel asked the rose plant, "Why are you crying, my child?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rose plant replied, "God doesn't love me as much as he loves other plants."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the angel said, "What makes you think that, my beautiful?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rose plant then said, "God gave me a thorn."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The angel said, "Awwww, God didn't give you a thorn, you were born with the thorn. God blessed you with a beautiful flower with beautiful carved petals. God blessed you with a sweet fragrance. You are remembered as a symbol of love. God blessed your beauty to live with the thorn."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#800000;"&gt;Live your life with your strength, not with your weakness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#800000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-240486533333305874?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=240486533333305874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/240486533333305874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/240486533333305874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2007/12/use-your-strengths.html' title='Use Your Strengths'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-3796480593940202914</id><published>2007-12-04T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T19:55:42.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rabbit's Thesis</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#7f003f;"&gt;The Rabbit's Thesis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#407f00;"&gt;One sunny day a rabbit came out of her hole in the ground to enjoy the fine weather. The day was so nice that she became careless and a fox snuck up behind her and caught her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am going to eat you for lunch!" said the fox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wait!" replied the rabbit, "You should at least wait a few days."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh yeah? Why should I wait?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, I am just finishing my thesis on 'The Superiority of Rabbits over Foxes and Wolves.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Are you crazy? I should eat you right now! Everybody knows that a fox will always win over a rabbit."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Not really, not according to my research. If you like, you can come into my hole and read it for yourself. If you are not convinced, you can go ahead and have me for lunch."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You really are crazy!" But since the fox was curious and had nothing to lose, it went with the rabbit. The fox never came  out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days later the rabbit was again taking a break from writing and sure enough, a wolf came out of the bushes and was ready to set upon her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wait!" yelled the rabbit, "You can't eat me right now."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And why might that be, my furry appetizer?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am almost finished writing my thesis on 'The Superiority of Rabbits over Foxes and Wolves.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wolf laughed so hard that it almost lost its grip on the rabbit.&lt;br /&gt;"Maybe I shouldn't eat you; you really are sick ... in the head. You might have something contagious."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Come and read it for yourself; you can eat me afterward if you disagree with my conclusions. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the wolf went down into the rabbit's hole and never came out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rabbit finished her thesis and was out celebrating in the local lettuce patch. Another rabbit came along and asked, "What's up? You seem very happy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yup, I just finished my thesis."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Congratulations. What's it  about?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"'The Superiority of Rabbits over Foxes and Wolves.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Are you sure? That doesn't sound right."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh yes. Come and read it for yourself." So together they went down into the rabbit's hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As they entered, the friend saw the typical graduate abode, albeit a rather messy one after writing a thesis. The computer with the controversial work was in one corner. And to the right there was a pile of fox bones, on the left a pile of wolf bones. And in the middle was a large, well-fed lion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Moral of the Story:&lt;br /&gt;The title of your thesis doesn't matter. The subject doesn't matter. The research doesn't matter. All that matters is... who your advisor is.;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-3796480593940202914?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=3796480593940202914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/3796480593940202914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/3796480593940202914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2007/12/rabbits-thesis.html' title='The Rabbit&apos;s Thesis'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-327900385480340764</id><published>2007-11-21T19:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T19:08:20.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep Hope Trust And Confidence</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOPE , TRUST, CONFIDENCE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; CONFIDENCE: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 1 Day all villagers decided to pray for rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; On the day of prayer all people gathered &amp;amp; only one boy comes with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; umbrella.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; THATS CONFIDENCE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; TRUST: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Trust should be like feeling of a 1 year old baby,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; when you throw him in the air, he laughs.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Because he know you will catch him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; HOPE: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Every night we go to bed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we have no assurance to get up alive in the next morning &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; But still we have many plans for coming day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-327900385480340764?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=327900385480340764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/327900385480340764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/327900385480340764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2007/11/keep-hope-trust-and-confidence.html' title='Keep Hope Trust And Confidence'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-3869200413041343235</id><published>2007-11-10T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T18:26:17.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Diamond &amp; The Dewdrop</title><content type='html'>A beautiful diamond that a princess dropped one day lay lost in a meadow. Just above it shone a drop of dew, hanging from a shoot of grass.&lt;br /&gt;The sun made them both shine, and the modest dewdrop admired the noble stone. A large beetle who was passing by recognized in the diamond someone of high origin.&lt;br /&gt;"Sir, I give you homage," the beetle said.&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you," the diamond responded haughtily.&lt;br /&gt;Turning its head, the beetle saw the drop of dew. "One of your relatives I presume?" the beetle said, nodding toward the diamond.&lt;br /&gt;The diamond burst out laughing. "How can you place me on the same level as this vulgar being? Its beauty is only imitation. It shines but it doesn't last."&lt;br /&gt;The beetle was flabbergasted, and the drop of dew felt completely humiliated. Then a bird flew down and pecked at the diamond.&lt;br /&gt;"Ah no," the bird said, disappointed, "I thought you were a drop of water, but you are only a diamond. My beak is dry, I feel like I'm going to die of thirst."&lt;br /&gt;"Oh well, what's one bird more or less," the diamond laughed again.&lt;br /&gt;But at the same time the dewdrop resolved to help the bird. "Can I be of use to you?" it said.&lt;br /&gt;The bird raised its head. "Oh precious friend, you have saved my life!"&lt;br /&gt;"Come then," said the dewdrop. And the bird drank it up and flew away, revived.&lt;br /&gt;"Here is a lesson I won't soon forget," thought the beetle, continuing on its way. "Simple merit is worth more than rank or wealth that has no modesty or devotion. There can be no real beauty in that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Merit is worth more than anything."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-3869200413041343235?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=3869200413041343235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/3869200413041343235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/3869200413041343235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2007/11/diamond-dewdrop.html' title='The Diamond &amp; The Dewdrop'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-5418761734675621860</id><published>2007-11-07T19:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T19:51:17.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How  True  Are  These  Words  Of  Wisdom</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="quotebold"&gt;Your children are  not your children.&lt;br /&gt;They are the sons and daughters&lt;br /&gt;of Life's longing for  itself.&lt;br /&gt;They come through you but not from you,&lt;br /&gt;and though they are with  you,&lt;br /&gt;and yet they belong not to you.&lt;br /&gt;You may give them your love, but not  your thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;For they have their own thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;You may house their  bodies but not their souls,&lt;br /&gt;for their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams.&lt;br /&gt;You may strive to be  like them,&lt;br /&gt;but seek not to make them like you.&lt;br /&gt;For life goes not  backward, nor tarries with yesterday."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="author"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153);"&gt;Kahlil Gibran, 1883-1931&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-5418761734675621860?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=5418761734675621860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/5418761734675621860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/5418761734675621860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2007/11/how-true-are-these-words-of-wisdom.html' title='How  True  Are  These  Words  Of  Wisdom'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-2750205650189947986</id><published>2007-11-07T18:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T19:02:14.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Special to Others</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:16;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 127, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Be Special to Others&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:16;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 127, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A group of frogs were traveling through the woods, and two of them fell into a deep pit.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;All the other frogs gathered around the pit. When they saw how deep the pit was, they told the two frogs that they were as good as dead. The two frogs ignored the comments and tried to jump up out of the pit with all of their might. The other frogs kept telling them to stop, that they were as good as dead.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:16;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 127, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:16;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 127, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Finally, one of the frogs took heed to what the other frogs were saying and gave up. He fell down and died. The other frog continued to jump as hard as he could.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:16;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 127, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:16;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 127, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Once again, the crowd of frogs yelled at him to stop the pain and just die.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:16;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 127, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:16;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 127, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He jumped even harder and finally made it out. When he got out, the other frogs said, "Did you not hear us?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:16;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 127, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:16;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 127, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The frog explained to them that he was deaf. He thought they were encouraging him the entire time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:16;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 127, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:16;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 127, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; This story teaches two lessons&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:16;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 127, 0);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 127, 0);"&gt;1.  There is power of life and death in the tongue. An encouraging word to someone who is down can lift them up and help them make it through the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:16;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 127, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:16;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 127, 0);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 127, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 127, 0);"&gt;2.  A destructive word to someone who is down can be&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 127, 0);"&gt;what it takes to kill him or her. Be careful of what you say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:16;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 127, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:16;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 127, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Speak life to those who cross your path.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:16;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 127, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:16;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 127, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The power of words.... it is sometimes hard to understand that an encouraging word can go such a long way. Anyone can speak words that tend to rob another of the spirit to continue in difficult times. Special is the individual who will take the time to encourage another.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-2750205650189947986?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=2750205650189947986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/2750205650189947986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/2750205650189947986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2007/11/be-special-to-others.html' title='Be Special to Others'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-717018504015547436</id><published>2007-10-28T15:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T15:08:36.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Scorpions Stings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The scorpion and the old man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;One morning, after he had finished his meditation, the old man opened his eyes and saw a scorpion floating helplessly in the water. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As the scorpion was washed closer to the tree, the old man quickly stretched himself out on one of the long roots that branched out into the river and reached out to rescue the drowning creature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As soon as he touched it, the scorpion stung him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Instinctively the man withdrew his hand. A minute later, after he had regained his balance, he stretched himself out again on the roots to save the scorpion. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This time the scorpion stung him so badly with its poisonous tail that his hand became swollen and bloody and his face contorted with pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;At that moment, a passerby saw the old man stretched out on the roots struggling with the scorpion and shouted: "Hey, stupid old man, what's wrong with you? Only a fool would risk his life for the sake of an ugly, evil creature. Don't you know you could kill yourself trying to save that ungrateful scorpion?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"The old man turned his head. Looking into the stranger's eyes he said calmly, "My friend, just because it is the scorpion's nature to sting, that does not change my nature to save."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-717018504015547436?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=717018504015547436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/717018504015547436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/717018504015547436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2007/10/scorpions-stings.html' title='The Scorpions Stings'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-140938861342306192</id><published>2007-09-18T13:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T13:08:40.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Happy Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mind your own business;&lt;/span&gt; don't interfere in other people's personal matters unless they request you... it keeps you free from extra tension.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Don't be too curious;&lt;/span&gt; never try to investigate or inquire about a person's schedule, as these inquiries usually make you and the ones questioned uncomfortable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Help yourself;&lt;/span&gt; always do your work yourself, try not to use help unless you actually need it. It keeps you busy and secondly it saves you the hassle of another's carelessness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Help other people;&lt;/span&gt; you get a lot of pleasure by helping the needy. Always be ready to lend a helpful hand. Thanks and warm wishes will make your journey, life, happy and safe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Recognize small achievements;&lt;/span&gt; don't aim too high as small goals are equally important. Always remember little droplets makeup the ocean. Your small achievements and virtues will also prove your worth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Give thanks and say sorry;&lt;/span&gt; never hesitate to say thank you and sorry. It shows your kind and caring nature. It also compels other to respect you and advise you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-140938861342306192?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=140938861342306192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/140938861342306192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/140938861342306192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2007/09/happy-life.html' title='A Happy Life'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-7362355707821269743</id><published>2007-09-10T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T20:12:06.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Logical Solution</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Logical Solution&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This is worth reading...never underestimate your customer's complaint, no matter how silly it might sound to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This is a real story that happened between the customer of General Motors and its Customer-Care Executive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A complaint was received by the Pontiac Division of General Motors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This is the second time I have written to you, and I don't blame you for not answering me, because I sounded crazy, but it is a fact that we have a tradition in our family of Ice-Cream for dessert after dinner each night. But the kind of ice cream varies so, every night, after we've eaten, the whole family votes on which kind of ice cream we should have and I drive down to the store to get it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's also a fact that I recently purchased a new Pontiac and since then my trips to the store have created a problem. You see, every time I buy a vanilla ice cream, when I start back from the store my car won't start. If I get any other kind of ice cream, the car starts just fine. I want you to know I'm serious about this question, no matter how silly it sounds What is there about a Pontiac that makes it not start when I get vanilla ice cream, and easy to start whenever I get any other kind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Pontiac President was understandably skeptical about the letter, but sent an Engineer to check it out anyway. The latter was surprised and greeted by a successful, obviously well educated man in a fine neighborhood. He had arranged to meet the man just after dinnertime, so the two hopped into the car and drove to the ice cream store. It was vanilla ice cream that night and, sure enough, after they came back to the car, it wouldn't start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Engineer returned for three more nights. The first night, they got chocolate. The car started. The second night, he got strawberry. The car started. The third night he ordered vanilla. The car failed to start. Now the Engineer, being a logical man, refused to believe that this man's car was allergic to vanilla ice cream. He arranged, therefore, to continue his visits for as long as it took to solve the problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And toward this end he began to take notes he jotted down all sorts of data time of day,type of gas uses, time to drive back and forth etc. In a short time, he had a clue the man took less time to buy vanilla than any other flavor. Why The answer was in the layout of the store.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Vanilla being the most popular flavor, was in a separate case at the front of the store for quick pickup. All the other flavors were kept in the back of the store at a different counter where it took considerably longer to check out the flavor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Now, the question for the Engineer was why the car wouldn't start when it took less time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Once time became problem - not the vanilla ice cream Eureka!!!! The engineer quickly came up with the answer vapour lock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It was happening every night; but the extra time taken to get the other flavors allowed the engine to cool down sufficiently to start. When the man got vanilla, the engine was still too hot for the vapour lock to dissipate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So then, Even crazy looking problems are sometimes real and all problems seem to be simple only when we find the solution with a cool thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-7362355707821269743?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=7362355707821269743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/7362355707821269743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/7362355707821269743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2007/09/logical-solution.html' title='Logical Solution'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-8372731925482776572</id><published>2007-09-05T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T20:26:15.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perspective</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;One day, the father of a very wealthy family took his son on a trip to the country with the express purpose of showing him how poor people live. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;They spent a couple of days and nights on the farm of what would be considered a very poor family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;On their return from their trip, the father asked his son, "How was the trip?" "It was great, Dad." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Did you see how poor people live?" the father asked. "Oh yeah," said the son. "So, tell me, what did you learn from the trip?" asked the father. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The son answered: "I saw that we have one dog and they had four. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We have a pool that reaches to the middle of our garden and they have a creek that has no end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We have imported lanterns in our garden and they have the stars at night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Our patio reaches to the front yard and they have the whole horizon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We have a small piece of land to live on and they have fields that go beyond our sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We have servants who serve us, but they serve others. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We buy our food, but they grow theirs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We have walls around our property to protect us, they have friends to protect them." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The boy's father was speechless. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Then his son added, "Thanks Dad for showing me how poor we are." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't perspective a wonderful thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makes you wonder what would happen if we all gave thanks for everything we have, instead of worrying about what we don't have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appreciate every single thing you have! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-8372731925482776572?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=8372731925482776572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/8372731925482776572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/8372731925482776572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2007/09/perspective.html' title='Perspective'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-1165878369182409787</id><published>2007-08-29T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T21:42:59.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.exitexplosion.com/6409"&gt;http://www.ExitExplosion.com/6409&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This site has a really neat traffic generation system that lets you "steal" visitors from other high-traffic websites and redirect it to your own web site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.exitexplosion.com/6409.taf"&gt;http://www.ExitExplosion.com/6409.taf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's free to get an account, and they're going to reward me big-time if you sign up thru my link above.&lt;br /&gt;I'll show you some really cool ways I've found to use it after you set up an account.&lt;br /&gt;Just let me know once you have one...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-1165878369182409787?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=1165878369182409787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/1165878369182409787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/1165878369182409787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2007/08/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-2777378155455861293</id><published>2007-08-18T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T22:54:25.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alphabets</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Alphabets of happiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A--Accept&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Accept others for who they are and for the choices they've made even if you have difficulty understanding their beliefs, motives, or actions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B--Break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;AwayBreak away from everything that stands in the way of what you hope to accomplish with your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C--Create&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Create a family of friends whom you can share your hopes, dreams, sorrows, and happiness with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D--Decide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Decide that you'll be successful and happy come what may, and good things will find you. The roadblocks are only minor obstacles along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E--Explore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Explore and experiment. The world has much to offer, and you have much to give. And every time you try something new, you'll learn more about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F--Forgive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Forgive and forget. Grudges only weigh you down and inspire unhappiness and grief. Soar above it, and remember that everyone makes mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G--Grow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Leave the childhood monsters behind. They can no longer hurt you or stand in your way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H--Hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hope for the best and never forget that anything is possible as long as you remain dedicated to the task.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I--Ignore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ignore the negative voice inside your head. Focus instead on your goals and remember your accomplishments. Your past success is only a small inkling of what the future holds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J--Journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Journey to new worlds, new possibilities, by remaining open-minded. Try to learn something new every day, and you'll grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K--Know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Know that no matter how bad things seem, they'll always get better. The warmth of spring always follows the harshest winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L--Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Let love fill your heart instead of hate. When hate is in your heart, there's room for nothing else, but when love is in your heart, there's room for endless happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M--Manage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Manage your time and your expenses wisely, and you'll suffer less stress and worry. Then you'll be able to focus on the important things in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N--Notice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Never ignore the poor, infirm, helpless, weak, or suffering. Offer your assistance when possible, and always your kindness and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O--Open&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Open your eyes and take in all the beauty around you. Even during the worst of times, there's still much to be thankful for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P--Play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Never forget to have fun along the way. Success means nothing without happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q--Question&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ask many questions, because you're here to learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R--Relax&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Refuse to let worry and stress rule your life, and remember that things always have a way of working out in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S--Share&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Share your talent, skills, knowledge, and time with others. Everything that you invest in others will return to you many times over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T--Try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Even when your dreams seem impossible to reach, try anyway. You'll be amazed by what you can accomplish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U--Use&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Use your gifts to your best ability. Talent that's wasted has no value. Talent that's used will bring unexpected rewards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V--Value&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Value the friends and family members who've supported and encouraged you, and be there for them as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W--Work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Work hard every day to be the best person you can be, but never feel guilty if you fall short of your goals. Every sunrise offers a second chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X--X-Ray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Look deep inside the hearts of those around you and you'll see the goodness and beauty within.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y--Yield&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yield to commitment. If you stay on track and remain dedicated, you'll find success at the end of the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Z--Zoom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Zoom to a happy place when bad memories or sorrow rears its ugly head. Let nothing interfere with your goals. Instead, focus on your abilities, your dreams, and a brighter tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-2777378155455861293?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=2777378155455861293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/2777378155455861293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/2777378155455861293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2007/08/alphabets.html' title='Alphabets'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-3888619309538113991</id><published>2007-08-13T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T17:45:46.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Boil A BullFrog</title><content type='html'>Years ago some scientists did a simple experiment on a bullfrog.&lt;br /&gt;They threw a bullfrog into a container of boiling water, and the bullfrog instantly popped out of the boiling water.&lt;br /&gt;Next they put the bullfrog into a container of cold water.&lt;br /&gt;The bullfrog liked it and stayed in the container. The scientists then turned on the heat at the bottom of the container.&lt;br /&gt;As the water got warmer, the bullfrog relaxed and took a nap.&lt;br /&gt;The bullfrog was so comfortable that it stayed in the container and was “cooked”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUCCESS PRINCIPLES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of us are in the “comfort zone”.&lt;br /&gt;We have a house to go home to, a nice bed to sleep in, food in the fridge, a group of friends to mingle with, along with some basic necessities of life.&lt;br /&gt;We have worked hard to get to where we are now.&lt;br /&gt;So why should we change this? The truth is most of us are like the bullfrog, because we feel warm and comfortable, we refuse to get out of our comfort zone, and prefer to stay where we are. In life we are either creating or disintegrating.&lt;br /&gt;There is no such thing as “staying where we are”, because there is always movement.&lt;br /&gt;So if we are not moving ahead in life, we must by nature, be moving in the opposite direction.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-3888619309538113991?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=3888619309538113991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/3888619309538113991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/3888619309538113991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2007/08/how-to-boil-bullfrog.html' title='How to Boil A BullFrog'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-3546942091223863199</id><published>2007-07-28T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T21:45:57.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KNOWLEDGE OF LIFE</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Best Day – TODAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hardest Thing To Do – TO BEGIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Greatest Handicap- FEAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Easiest Thing To Do – FINDING FAULTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Most Useless Assets – PRIDE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Most Useful Assets – HUMILITY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Greatest Mistake- GIVING UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Greatest Stumbling Block – EGOTISM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Greatest Comfort – WORK WELL DONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Most Disagreeable Person – THE COMPLAINER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Worst Bankruptcy – LOSS OF ENTHUSIASM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Greatest Need – COMMON SENSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Meanest Feeling – REGRET AT ANOTHER SUCCESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Best Gift – FORGIVENESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Hardest And Most Painful To Accept- DEFEAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Greatest Moment- DEATH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Greatest Knowledge – EXPERIENCE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Greatest Thing- LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Greatest Success In The World- PEACE OF MIND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-3546942091223863199?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=3546942091223863199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/3546942091223863199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/3546942091223863199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2007/07/knowledge-of-life.html' title='KNOWLEDGE OF LIFE'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-5131777550030977947</id><published>2007-07-24T19:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T19:54:05.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'>INSPIRING ONE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jasGnR_x7Q8/RqXoO5SovvI/AAAAAAAAAXA/ClpV9dyM-tw/s1600-h/WARREN_BUFFET.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090730296407015154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jasGnR_x7Q8/RqXoO5SovvI/AAAAAAAAAXA/ClpV9dyM-tw/s400/WARREN_BUFFET.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;SOMETHING TO THINK ABOUT:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;There was a one hour interview on CNBC with Warren Buffet, the second richest man who has donated $31 billion to charity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Here are some very interesting aspects of his life: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1. He bought his first share at age 11 and he now regrets that he started too late!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2. He bought a small farm at age 14 with savings from delivering newspapers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3. He still lives in the same small 3-bedroom house in mid-town Omaha, that he bought after he got married 50 years ago. He says that he has everything he needs in that house. His house does not have a wall or a fence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;4. He drives his own car everywhere and does not have a driver or security people around him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;5. He never travels by private jet, although he owns the world's largest private jet company. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;6. His company, Berkshire Hathaway, owns 63 companies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He writes only one letter each year to the CEOs of these companies, giving them goals for the year. He never holds meetings or calls them on a regular basis. He has given his CEO's only two rules. Rule number 1: do not lose any of your share holder's money. Rule number 2: Do not forget rule number 1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;7. He does not socialize with the high society crowd. His past time after he gets home is to make himself some pop corn and watch Television. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;8. Bill Gates, the world's richest man met him for the first time only 5 years ago. Bill Gates did not think he had anything in common with Warren Buffet. So he had scheduled his meeting only for half hour. But when Gates met him, the meeting lasted for ten hours and Bill Gates became a devotee of Warren Buffet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;9. Warren Buffet does not carry a cell phone, nor has a computer on his desk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;His advice to young people: "Stay away from credit cards and invest in yourself and Remember: A. Money doesn't create man but it is the man who created money. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;B. Live your life as simple as you are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;C. Don't do what others say, just listen them, but do what you feel good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;D. Don't go on brand name; just wear those things in which u feel comfortable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E. Don't waste your money on unnecessary things; just spend on them who really in need rather. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;F. After all it's your life then why give chance to others to rule our life." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-5131777550030977947?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=5131777550030977947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/5131777550030977947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/5131777550030977947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2007/07/inspiring-one.html' title='INSPIRING ONE'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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://bp2.blogger.com/_jasGnR_x7Q8/RqXoO5SovvI/AAAAAAAAAXA/ClpV9dyM-tw/s72-c/WARREN_BUFFET.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-141943015617864441</id><published>2007-07-09T16:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T19:08:53.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Acres Of Diamonds</title><content type='html'>Ali was a farmer from South Africa, who was happy and contented.&lt;br /&gt;One day a friend came to visit him and told him about the value of diamonds and the money that goes along with having them.&lt;br /&gt;The friend said, “If you have a diamond the size of a coin, you could have your own city. If you had a diamond the size of a tennis ball, you could own the whole country.”&lt;br /&gt;After the friend left,the farmer could not sleep that night. He became unhappy and discontented with what he had, and the whole night he thought to himself how rich and powerful he would become if he could possess some diamonds.&lt;br /&gt;The next morning, he sold off his farm, left his family with his neighbor, and set off to search for diamonds.He traveled all over Africa, but could not find any.&lt;br /&gt;He looked all over Europe and couldn’t find any. Finally,he became emotionally, physically and financially broke and decided to take his own life by throwing himself into the river.&lt;br /&gt;Back home, the person who had bought his farm was watering the camels at a stream that ran through the farm. He suddenly saw a curious flash of light from the white sands of the shallow stream. Reaching into the water, he pulled out a rough stone that sparkled like the colors of the rainbow. Finding the stone interesting, he took it back to his house and placed it as a decoration piece in his living room.&lt;br /&gt;One day that friend came to visit again, and saw the sparkling stone. He exclaimed, “Here is a diamond! Is Ali back?” The man replied, “No, no, Ali has not returned, and that is not a diamond. It is only a stone I found right here in the garden.”&lt;br /&gt;When the friend heard this, he declared,“I know a diamond when I see one.”Together they rushed out to the garden stream and began searching. To their amazement, there came up other more beautiful and valuable stones than the first. Thus, was discovered the largest diamond mine in the world.&lt;br /&gt;SUCCESS PRINCIPLES:We are forever looking for opportunities else where rather than within us.&lt;br /&gt;“Acres of Diamonds” taught us that the riches and opportunities that we are searching are within us. As the saying goes, “The grass on the other side always appears to be greener.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diamonds in its rough form do not look like diamonds. The raw diamonds need to be skillfully worked on and polished before they are of value.&lt;br /&gt;Likewise most of us are like the raw diamonds,and need to be worked on and polished before we realize our full potential.&lt;br /&gt;MOTIVATIONAL QUOTE"Society is like a crowd in carnival costumes with everyone fearful that others will see through his disguise&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-141943015617864441?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=141943015617864441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/141943015617864441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/141943015617864441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2007/07/acres-of-diamonds.html' title='Acres Of Diamonds'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-3316238951122168290</id><published>2007-06-19T18:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T18:50:13.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Self Appraisal</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Self Appraisal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A small boy went into a small cafe, reached for a chair and pulled it over to the telephone. He climbed onto the chair so that he could reach the buttons on the phone and proceeded to punch in the numbers. The cafe owner observed and listened to the conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boy asked, "Maam, Can you give me the work of cutting your lawn?" The woman answered, "I already have someone to cut my lawn."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" I will cut your lawn for lesser than the price of the person who cuts your lawn now." replied the boy. The woman replied that she was very happy with the work of the person who was presently cutting her lawn .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little boy was even more perseverant and said, "I'll even sweep your curb and your sidewalk, so on Sunday you will have the prettiest lawn in all of Palm beach, Florida." Again the woman answered in the negative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a smile on his face, the little boy replaced the receiver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cafe owner, who was listening to this conversation, walked over to the boy and said, "Son I like your attitude; I like that positive spirit and would like to offer you a job."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little boy replied, "No thanks, I was just checking my performance on the job I already have. I am the one who is working for the lady I was talking to!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-3316238951122168290?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=3316238951122168290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/3316238951122168290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/3316238951122168290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2007/06/self-appraisal.html' title='Self Appraisal'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-3609672340998307133</id><published>2007-06-18T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T21:32:10.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Paid to Browse Ads</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;By taking advantage of the ClixSense online advertising program, as a potential online consumer, you can actually get paid for your web browsing, up to $5.00 for every 30 seconds worth of work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.clixsense.com/?2140520"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;http://www.clixsense.com/?2140520&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The income you earn is paid directly to you every month. The best part about the ClixSense program is that as a potential online consumer, there is no charge to register your new account and begin earning money immediately. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-3609672340998307133?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=3609672340998307133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/3609672340998307133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/3609672340998307133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2007/06/get-paid-to-browse-ads.html' title='Get Paid to Browse Ads'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-6158352857082857187</id><published>2007-06-12T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T18:15:11.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lessons Of Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1 - Most Important Lesson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During my second month of college, our professor gave us a pop quiz. I was a conscientious student and had breezed through the questions, until I read the last one: "What is the first name of the woman who cleans the school?" Surely this was some kind of joke. I had seen the cleaning woman several times. She was tall, dark- haired and in her 50s, but how would I know her name? I handed in my paper, leaving the last question blank. Just before class ended, one student asked if the last question would count toward our quiz grade. "Absolutely," said the professor. " In your careers, you will meet many people. All are significant. They deserve your attention and care, even if all you do is smile and say "hello". I've never forgotten that lesson. I also learned her name was Dorothy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2 - Second Important Lesson - Pickup in the Rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;One night, at 11:30 PM, an older African American woman was standing on the side of an Alabama highway trying to endure a lashing rainstorm. Her car had broken down and she desperately needed a ride. Soaking wet, she decided to flag down the next car. A young white man stopped to help her, generally unheard of in those conflict-filled 1960s. The man took her to safety, helped her get assistance and put her into a taxicab. She seemed to be in a big hurry, but wrote down his address and thanked him. Seven days went by and a knock came on the man's door. To his surprise, a giant console color TV was delivered to his home. A special note was attached. It read:&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you so much for assisting me on the highway the other night. The rain drenched not only my clothes, but also my spirits. Then you came along. Because of you, I was able to make it to my dying husband's bedside just before he passed away. God bless you for helping me and unselfishly serving others." Sincerely, Mrs. Nat King Cole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3 - Third Important Lesson - Always remember those who serve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;In the days when an ice cream sundae cost much less, a 10-year-old boy entered a hotel coffee shop and sat at a table. A waitress put a glass of water in front of him. "How much is an ice cream sundae?" he asked. "Fifty cents," replied the waitress. The little boy pulled his hand out of his pocket and studied the coins in it. "Well, how much is a plain dish of ice cream?" he inquired. By now more people were waiting for a table and the waitress was growing impatient. "Thirty-five cents," she brusquely replied. The little boy again counted his coins. "I'll have the plain ice cream," he said. The waitress brought the ice cream, put the bill on the table and walked away. The boy finished the ice cream, paid the cashier and left. When the waitress came back, she began to cry as she wiped down the table. There, placed neatly beside the empty dish, were two nickels and five pennies. You see, he couldn't have the sundae, because he had to have enough left to leave her a tip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;4 - Fourth Important Lesson - The Obstacle in Our Path&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;In ancient times, a King had a boulder placed on a roadway. Then he hid himself and watched to see if anyone would remove the huge rock. Some of the king's wealthiest merchants and courtiers came by and simply walked around it. Many loudly blamed the king for not keeping the roads clear, but none did anything about getting the stone out of the way. Then a peasant came along carrying a load of vegetables. Upon approaching the boulder, the peasant laid down his burden and tried to move the stone to the side of the road. After much pushing and straining, he finally succeeded. After the peasant picked up his load of vegetables, he noticed a purse lying in the road where the boulder had been. The purse contained many gold coins and a note from the king indicating that the gold was for the person who removed the boulder from the roadway. The peasant learned what many of us never understand. Every obstacle presents an opportunity to improve our condition. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;5 - Fifth Important Lesson - Giving When it Counts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many years ago, when I worked as a volunteer at a hospital, I got to know a little girl named Liz who was suffering from a rare and serious disease. Her only chance of recovery appeared to be a blood transfusion from her 5-year old brother, who had miraculously survived the same disease and had developed the antibodies needed to combat the illness. The doctor explained the situation to her little brother, and asked the little boy if he would be willing to give his blood to his sister. I saw him hesitate for only a moment before taking a deep breath and saying, "Yes, I'll do it if it will save her." As the transfusion progressed, he lay in the bed next to his sister and smiled, as we all did, seeing the color returning to her cheek. Then his face grew pale and his smile faded. He looked up at the doctor and asked with a trembling voice, "Will I start to die right away?" Being young, the little boy had misunderstood the doctor; he thought he was going to have to give his sister all of his blood in order to save her. You see, after all, understanding and attitude are everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-6158352857082857187?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=6158352857082857187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/6158352857082857187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/6158352857082857187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2007/06/lessons-of-life.html' title='Lessons Of Life'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-4475598144637478334</id><published>2007-06-11T10:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T17:35:20.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THANKYOU- LEARN TO BE THANKFUL</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For the husband who complains when his food is not made on time,&lt;br /&gt;Be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;thankful&lt;/span&gt; that he is with you at the table to eat and not with someone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the teenager who is complaining about washing the dishes and cleaning the house, Be thankful he is at home &amp; not on the streets. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the different taxes that you have to pay,&lt;br /&gt;Be thankful as it means you are employed and get a salary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the mess your friends made and to clean-up after a birthday party,&lt;br /&gt;Be thankful because it means that you've been surrounded by friends who came to wish you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the clothes that fits a little too tight,&lt;br /&gt;Be thankful because it means you have enough to eat to make you plump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the house that needs washing &amp;amp; dusting, windows that need cleaning,walls that need painting, Be thankful because it means you have a home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the parking place you can find only at the far end of the parking lot,&lt;br /&gt;Be thankful because it means you are capable of walking and that you are&lt;br /&gt;blessed with your own transport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the pile of laundry and ironing you have to do,&lt;br /&gt;Be thankful because it means you have so many clothes to wear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For weariness and aching muscles at the end of the day,&lt;br /&gt;Be thankful because it means you have been capable of working hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the alarm clock that goes off in the early morning hours that irritates you,&lt;br /&gt;Be thankful because it means that you are still alive and ready to get up in good health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally ... for too much emails you receive and your inbox is always full,&lt;br /&gt;Be thankful because it means there's someone who remembers and care for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-4475598144637478334?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=4475598144637478334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/4475598144637478334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/4475598144637478334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2007/06/thankyou-learn-to-be-thankful.html' title='THANKYOU- LEARN TO BE THANKFUL'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-7782704505849758459</id><published>2007-06-07T13:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T13:09:55.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.abcbanners.com/" target="_top"&gt;AbcBanners Free Banner Maker&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-7782704505849758459?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=7782704505849758459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/7782704505849758459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/7782704505849758459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2007/06/abcbanners-free-banner-maker.html' title=''/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-2370536083150471115</id><published>2007-06-05T18:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T18:33:32.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BEAUTIFUL WOMAN</title><content type='html'>-&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Below is a wonderful poem Audrey Hepburn wrote when asked to share her "beauty tips."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; It was read at her funeral years later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For attractive lips, speak words of kindness..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For lovely eyes, seek out the good in people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For a slim figure, share your food with the hungry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For beautiful hair, let a child run his/her fingers through it once aday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For poise, walk with the knowledge that you never walk alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;People, even more than things, have to be restored, renewed, revived,reclaimed, and redeemed; never throw out anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Remember, if you ever need a helping hand, you will find one at the end of each of your arms. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As you grow older, you will discover that you have two hands; one forhelping yourself, and the other for helping others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If you share this with another women, something good will happen,You will boost another woman's self esteem, and she will know that you care about her.Continue to be beautiful inside and out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-2370536083150471115?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=2370536083150471115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/2370536083150471115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/2370536083150471115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2007/06/beautiful-woman.html' title='BEAUTIFUL WOMAN'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-1673914144543794234</id><published>2007-06-05T17:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T17:36:07.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LIFE IS AN ECHO</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;A man and his son were climbing the mountains.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, the son falls and feeling a sharp pain in his leg, he&lt;br /&gt;screams, "Ahhhhhh!" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At once, he hears a voice coming from the mountain, "Ahhhhh!" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Filled with surprise, he shouts, "Who are you?" but the voice&lt;br /&gt;answers with, "Who are you?" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This makes him angry, so he screams, "You are a fool!" and&lt;br /&gt;the voice answers, "You are a fool!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looks at his father, asking, "Father, what is going on?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My child," the father replies, "pays attention!" Then he screams,&lt;br /&gt;"I like you!" The voice answers, "I like you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The father shouts, "You are wonderful and great!" and the voice&lt;br /&gt;answers, "You are wonderful and great!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boy is stunned, but still can't understand what&lt;br /&gt;is happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The father makes him understand, "People call this an 'echo' but in the true sense&lt;br /&gt;it is 'life!' &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life always gives you back what you give to others.&lt;br /&gt;Life is a mirror of your actions. If you want more love and happiness, give&lt;br /&gt;more love and happiness. If you want more kindness and help, give more kindness and help. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you want understanding and respect, give understanding and respect.&lt;br /&gt;If you want people to be patient and respectful to you, give&lt;br /&gt;patience and respect. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This rule of nature applies to every part of our lives."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life always gives you back what you give out. Your life is not just&lt;br /&gt;a coincidence, but a mirror of your own doings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-1673914144543794234?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=1673914144543794234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/1673914144543794234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/1673914144543794234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2007/06/life-is-echo.html' title='LIFE IS AN ECHO'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-3441679581304171823</id><published>2007-06-04T16:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T16:43:21.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a HREF="http://www.FreeViral.com/?r=148847"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Send me One Million FREE Guaranteed Visitors&lt;/A&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-3441679581304171823?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=3441679581304171823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/3441679581304171823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/3441679581304171823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2007/06/send-me-one-million-free-guaranteed.html' title=''/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-6278887806999470356</id><published>2007-05-30T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T18:42:08.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Secret  Of  Flying  High</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Secret of Flying High.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that an eagle knows when a storm is approaching long before it breaks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The eagle will fly to some high spot and wait for the winds to come. When the storm hits, it sets its wings so that the wind will pick it up and lift it above the storm. While the storm rages below, the eagle is soaring above it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The eagle does not escape the storm. It simply uses the storm to lift it higher. It rises on the winds that bring the storm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the storms of life come upon us - and all of us will experience them - we can rise above them by setting our minds and our belief toward God. The storms do not have to overcome us. We can allow God's power to lift us above them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God enables us to ride the winds of the storm that bring sickness, tragedy, failure and disappointment in our lives. We can soar above the storm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, it is not the burdens of life that weigh us down, it is how we handle them. Can we convert our Breakdowns into Breakthroughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Your attitude will determine your altitude in life."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-6278887806999470356?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=6278887806999470356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/6278887806999470356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/6278887806999470356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2007/05/secret-of-flying-high.html' title='Secret  Of  Flying  High'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-1376902913727436272</id><published>2007-05-28T14:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T14:34:37.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FEW  DEFINITIONS</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Few Definitions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;School:&lt;/span&gt;   A place where Papa pays and Son plays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Life Insurance:&lt;/span&gt;  A contract that keeps you poor all your life so that you can die Rich.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nurse:&lt;/span&gt;  A person who wakes u up to give you sleeping pills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Marriage:&lt;/span&gt; It's an agreement in which a man loses his bachelor degree and a woman gains her masters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Divorce:&lt;/span&gt; Future tense of Marriage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tears:&lt;/span&gt; The hydraulic force by which masculine willpower is defeated by feminine waterpower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lecture:&lt;/span&gt; An art of transferring information from the notes of  the Lecturer to the notes of the students without passing through "the minds of either"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Conference:&lt;/span&gt; The confusion of one man multiplied by the number present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Compromise:&lt;/span&gt; The art of dividing a cake in such a way that  everybody believes he got the biggest piece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dictionary :&lt;/span&gt; A place where success comes before work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Conference Room :&lt;/span&gt; A place where everybody talks, nobody listens and everybody disagrees later on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Father:&lt;/span&gt; A banker provided by nature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Criminal:&lt;/span&gt; A guy no different from the rest....except that he got caught.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Boss:&lt;/span&gt; Someone who is early when you are late and late when you are early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Politician :&lt;/span&gt; One who shakes your hand before elections and your Confidence after.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Docter:&lt;/span&gt;A person who kills your ills by pills, and kills you by bills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Classic:&lt;/span&gt; Books which people praise, but do not read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Smile:&lt;/span&gt; A curve that can set a lot of things straight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Office:&lt;/span&gt;  A place where you can relax after your strenuous home life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yawn:&lt;/span&gt; The only time some married men ever get to open their mouth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Etc.:&lt;/span&gt; A sign to make others believe that you know more than you actually do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Committee : &lt;/span&gt;Individuals who can do nothing individually and sit to decide that nothing can be done together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Experience:&lt;/span&gt; The name men give to their mistakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Atom Bomb :&lt;/span&gt; An invention to end all inventions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Philosopher:&lt;/span&gt; A fool who torments himself during life, to be spoken of  when dead &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-1376902913727436272?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=1376902913727436272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/1376902913727436272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/1376902913727436272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2007/05/few-definitions.html' title='FEW  DEFINITIONS'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-1076998711855756011</id><published>2007-05-21T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T20:21:04.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KNOW   EVERYTHING ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;KNOW EVERYTHING?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Stewardesses" is the longest word typed with only the left hand and "lollipop" with your right. (Bet you tried this out mentally, didn't you?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No word in the English language rhymes with month, orange, silver, or purple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dreamt" is the only English word that ends in the letters "mt". (Are you doubting this?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our eyes are always the same size from birth, but our nose and ears never stop growing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sentence: "The quick brown fox jumps over the lazy dog" uses every letter of the alphabet.&lt;br /&gt;(Now, you KNOW you're going to try this out for accuracy, right?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The words 'racecar,' 'kayak' and 'level' are the same whether they are read left to right or right to left (palindromes). (Yep, I knew you were going to "do" this one.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are only four words in the English language which end in "dous": tremendous, horrendous, stupendous, and hazardous. (You're not doubting this, are you?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are two words in the English language that have all five vowels in order: "abstemious" and "facetious." (Yes, admit it, you are going to say . a e i o u)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TYPEWRITER is the longest word that can be made using the letters only on one row of the keyboard. (All you typists are going to test this out)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cat has 32 muscles in each ear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A goldfish has a memory span of three seconds.&lt;br /&gt;(Some days that's about what my memory span is)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A "jiffy" is an actual unit of time for 1/100th of a second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A shark is the only fish that can blink with both eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A snail can sleep for three years. (I know some people that could do this too.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almonds are a member of the peach family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An ostrich's eye is bigger than its brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babies are born without kneecaps. They don't appear until the child reaches 2 to 6 years of age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February 1865 is the only month in recorded history not to have a full moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the last 4,000 years, no new animals have been domesticated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the population of China walked past you, 8 abreast, the line would never end because of the rate of reproduction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leonardo Da Vinci invented the scissors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peanuts are one of the ingredients of dynamite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rubber bands last longer when refrigerated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The average person's left hand does 56% of the typing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cruise liner, QE2, moves only six inches for each gallon of diesel that it burns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The microwave was invented after a researcher walked by a radar tube and a chocolate bar melted in his pocket. (Good thing he did that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The winter of 1932 was so cold that Niagara Falls froze completely solid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are more chickens than people in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winston Churchill was born in a ladies' room during a dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women blink nearly twice as much as men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you know everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-1076998711855756011?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=1076998711855756011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/1076998711855756011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/1076998711855756011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2007/05/know-everything.html' title='KNOW   EVERYTHING ?'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-8813968626093702527</id><published>2007-05-20T11:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T11:38:34.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'>COMMITMENT TO EXCELLENCE</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dont measure yourself by what you have accomplished but by what you should have accomplished with your abilities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"An efficient businessman who found a machine that would do half his work ,he bought two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Doing business without advertising is like winking at a girl in thedark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You know what you are doing but nobody else does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I cannot give you the formula for success, but I can give you the formula for failure: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Try to please everybody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Great minds must be ready..not only to take opportunities,but to make them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A winner is someone who sets his goals, commits himself to those goals , and then pursues his goals with all the ability given to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;People forget how fast you did a job....but they remember how well you did it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Many of life's failures are men who did not realise how close they were to success when they gave up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so...............Never Never Never ..QUIT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-8813968626093702527?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=8813968626093702527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/8813968626093702527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/8813968626093702527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2007/05/commitment-to-excellence.html' title='COMMITMENT TO EXCELLENCE'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-6230030194428047617</id><published>2007-04-15T12:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T13:00:07.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Power of Attitude</title><content type='html'>A Story from...The Power of Attitude By Mac Anderson&lt;br /&gt;Not long ago I was in Nashville, Tennessee and I went into a convenience store to get a newspaper and a pack a gum. The young women at the check-out counter said, "That 'll be five dollars please," and as I reached into my wallet, the thought occurred to me that a newspaper and gum didn't quite make it to five dollars. When I looked up to get a "re-quote", she had a big smile on her face and said, "Gotcha!I got to get my tip in there somehow!" I laughed when I knew I'd been had. She then glanced down at the paper I was buying and said, "I'm sick and tired of all this negative stuff on the front pages. I want to read some good news for a change." She then said, "In fact, I think someone should just publish a Good News newspaper - a paper with wonderful, inspiring stories about people overcoming adversity and doing good things for others. I'd buy one everyday!" She then thanked me for coming in and said, "Maybe we'll get lucky tomorrow; maybe we'll get some good news," and she laughed. She made my day. The following day, after my business appointments, I dropped by the same store again to pick up a bottled water, but a different young lady was behind the counter. As I checked out I said, "Good afternoon," and handed her my money for the water. She said nothing - not a word, not a smile...nothing. She just handed me my change and in a negative tone ordered...." Next!" It hit me right between the eyes: Two people, same age; one made me feel great, and the other, well, made me feel that I had inconvenienced her by showing up. By the choices we make, by the attitudes we exhibit, we are influencing lives every day .in positive or negative ways...our family, our peers, our friends, and even strangers we've never met before and will never meet again. So when you brush your teeth every morning, look in the mirror and ask yourself..." Are there things I'd like to change?" How will you choose to live your life...as "the grouch" or as "the good news girl?" Your answer will go a long way toward determining the joy and happiness that you will experience in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Your Attitude determines your Alltitude in Life"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-6230030194428047617?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=6230030194428047617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/6230030194428047617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/6230030194428047617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2007/04/power-of-attitude.html' title='The Power of Attitude'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-3369949951090821077</id><published>2007-04-13T12:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T12:38:54.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dO YOU WANT TO EARN SOME PASSIVE INCOME ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;AGLOCO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;is a new company that is realeasing a viewbar that would &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PAY&lt;/span&gt; you to surf the web.So why surf for free when you can get paid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;If you have not got in yet,now is the time,and it won't cost you a Penny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I believe everyone should get signed up for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;AGLOCO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;If you want to join just click at this link&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.agloco.com/r/BBDB5831"&gt;www.agloco.com/r/BBDB5831&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-3369949951090821077?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=3369949951090821077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/3369949951090821077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/3369949951090821077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2007/04/do-you-want-to-earn-some-passive-income.html' title='dO YOU WANT TO EARN SOME PASSIVE INCOME ?'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-8654586324693572892</id><published>2007-04-09T17:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T17:59:30.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Observant</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;   &lt;strong&gt;Be  Observant&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chuan and Jing joined a wholesale company together just after graduation.&lt;br /&gt;Both worked very hard.&lt;br /&gt;After several years, the boss promoted Jing to sales executive but Chuan remained a sales rep.&lt;br /&gt;One day Chuan could not take it anymore, tender resignation to the boss and complained the boss did not value hard working staff, but only promoted those who flattered him.&lt;br /&gt;The boss knew that Chuan worked very hard for the years, but in order  to help Chuan realise the difference between him and Jing, the boss asked Chuan to do the following.&lt;br /&gt;Go and find out anyone selling water melon in the market?&lt;br /&gt;Chuan returned and said yes. The boss asked how much per kg?&lt;br /&gt;Chuan went back to the market to ask and returned to inform the boss the price is $12 per kg.&lt;br /&gt;Boss told Chuan, I will ask Jing the same question?&lt;br /&gt;Jing went, returned and said, boss, Only one person selling water melon.&lt;br /&gt;Price is $12 per kg, $100 for 10 kg, he has inventory of 340 melons.&lt;br /&gt;On the table 58 melons, every melon weighs about 15 kg, bought from the South two days ago, they are fresh and red, good quality.&lt;br /&gt;Chuan was very impressed and realised the difference between himself  and Jing.&lt;br /&gt; He decided not to resign but to learn from Jing.&lt;br /&gt;My dear friends, a more successful person is more &lt;strong&gt;observant&lt;/strong&gt;, thinksmore and understands in depth.&lt;br /&gt;For the same matter, a more successful person sees several years ahead, while we see only tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;The difference between a year and a day is 365 times.&lt;br /&gt;Think! how far have you seen ahead in your life?&lt;br /&gt;How thoughtful in depth are you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-8654586324693572892?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=8654586324693572892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/8654586324693572892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/8654586324693572892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2007/04/be-observant.html' title='Be Observant'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-2925324077176796499</id><published>2007-04-07T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T21:35:06.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Business Logic</title><content type='html'>BUSINESS LOGICS  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Father: I want you to marry a girl of my choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Son: "I will choose my own bride!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Father: "But the girl is Bill Gates' daughter."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Son: "Well, in that case...ok" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Next Father approaches Bill Gates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Father: "I have a husband for your daughter."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Bill Gates: "But my daughter is too young to marry!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Father: "But this young man is a vice-president of the  World Bank." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Bill Gates: "Ah, in that case...ok"&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;    Finally Father goes to see the president of the World Bank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Father: "I have a young man to be recommended as a   vice-president. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    President: "But I already have more vice- presidents than I need!"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;    Father: "But this young man is Bill Gates son-in-law."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    President: "Ah, in that case...ok"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    This is how business is done!!&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;     Moral:  Even If you have nothing, You can get Anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     But your attitude should be positive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-2925324077176796499?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=2925324077176796499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/2925324077176796499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/2925324077176796499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2007/04/business-logic.html' title='Business Logic'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-3390545329604923780</id><published>2007-04-07T00:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T00:29:28.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Know your employees</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;On walking into the factory, the MD noticed a young boy leaning against the wall, doing nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He approached the young man and calmly said to him, How much do you earn?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The young man was quite amazed that he was asked such a personal question, he replied, none the less, "I earn $ 2 000.00 a month, Sir. Why?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Without answering, the MD took out his wallet and removed $ 6000.00 cash ,then gave it to the young man and said: "Around here I pay people for working, not for standing around looking pretty! Here is 3 months 'salary', now GET OUT and don't come back".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The young man turned around and was quickly out of sight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Noticing a Few onlookers, the MD said in a very upset manner: "And that applies for everybody in this company".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He approached one of the onlookers and asked him, "Who's the young man that I just fired?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To which an amazing reply came of, "He was the pizza delivery man, Sir...!!!" He surprises... and walks away!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-3390545329604923780?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=3390545329604923780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/3390545329604923780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/3390545329604923780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2007/04/know-your-employees.html' title='Know your employees'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-8903765904831536868</id><published>2007-04-05T17:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T17:58:37.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How To Hire the Right People To Work For You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;How to hire the right people?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.Gravity-How to hire the right people?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Put about 100 bricks in some particular order in a closed room with an open window.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Then send 2 or 3 candidates in the room and close the door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Leave them alone and come back after 6 hours and then analyze the situation.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If they are counting the bricks - Put them in the &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;accounts department&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If they are recounting them - Put them in&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; auditing&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If they have messed up the whole place with the bricks - Put them in &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;engineering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If they are arranging the bricks in some strange order - Put them in &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;planning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If they are throwing the bricks at each other - Put them in &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;operations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If they are sleeping - Put them in &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;security&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If they have broken the bricks into pieces - Put them in&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; information technology.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If they are sitting idle - Put them in &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Human resources&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If they say they have tried different combinations, yet not a brick has been moved - Put them in &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;sales.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If they have already left for the day - Put them in&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; marketing&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If they are staring out of the window - Put them on &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;strategic planning&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And then last but not least......If they are talking to each other and not a single brick has been moved - Congratulate them and put them in&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; top management&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-8903765904831536868?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=8903765904831536868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/8903765904831536868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/8903765904831536868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2007/04/how-to-hire-right-people-to-work-for.html' title='How To Hire the Right People To Work For You'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-1279448240956914640</id><published>2007-04-04T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T11:26:08.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Power of Prayers</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;A &lt;/strong&gt;man's daughter had asked the local religious priest to come and pray with her  bedridden sick father                                                                                          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the priest  arrived,he found the man lying in bed with his head propped up on two pillows.&lt;br /&gt;An empty chair sat beside his bed. The priest  assumed that the old fellow had been informed of his visit.&lt;br /&gt;"I guess you were expecting me, he said. 'No, who are you?" said the father.&lt;br /&gt;The priest  told him his name and then remarked, "I saw the empty chair and I figured you knew I was going to show up."&lt;br /&gt;"Oh yeah, the chair," said the bedridden man. "Would you mind closing the door?"&lt;br /&gt;Puzzled, the priest  shut the door. "&lt;br /&gt;I have never told anyone this, not even my daughter," said the man.&lt;br /&gt;"But all of my life I have never known how to pray.&lt;br /&gt;I used to hear the people  talk about prayer, but it went right over my head."&lt;br /&gt;I abandoned any attempt at prayer," the old man continued, " until one day four years ago, my best friend said to me, "My friend , prayer is just a simple matter of having a conversation with God.&lt;br /&gt;Here is what I suggest. "Sit down in a chair; place an empty chair in front of you, and in faith, see God  on the chair. It's not spooky because he promised, 'I will be with you always'. "Then just speak to him in the same way you're doing with me right now."&lt;br /&gt;"So, I tried it and I've liked it so much that I do it a couple of hours every day.&lt;br /&gt;I'm careful though. If my daughter saw me talking to an empty chair, she'd either have a nervous breakdown or send me off to the funny farm."&lt;br /&gt;The priest  was deeply moved by the story and encouraged the old man to continue on the journey.&lt;br /&gt;Then he prayed with him, gave him hope and told him not to forget God.&lt;br /&gt;Two nights later the daughter called to tell the priest that her daddy had died that afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;Did he die in peace?" he asked.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, when I left the house about two o'clock , he called me over to his bedside, told me he loved me and kissed me on the cheek.&lt;br /&gt;When I got back from the store an hour later, I found him .&lt;br /&gt;But there was something strange about his death.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, just before Daddy died, he leaned over and rested his head on the chair beside the bed.&lt;br /&gt;What do you make of that?"&lt;br /&gt;The priest  wiped a tear from his eye and said, "I wish we could all go like that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Prayer is one of the best free gifts we receive.                                               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I asked God for water,He gave me an ocean.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I asked God for a flower, He gave me a garden.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I asked God for a friend, He gave me all of YOU&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;If God brings you to it, He will bring you through it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Happy moments, praise God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Difficult moments, seek God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Quiet moments, worship God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Painful moments, trust God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Every moment, thank God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-1279448240956914640?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=1279448240956914640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/1279448240956914640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/1279448240956914640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2007/04/power-of-prayers.html' title='The Power of Prayers'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-4835627836440245913</id><published>2007-04-01T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T21:37:38.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Guests</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here&lt;/strong&gt; is beautiful story i came across about 3 Guest. It is a wonderful story that everyone can relate to.&lt;br /&gt;The three main charactors are: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wealth, Success, and Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust you will enjoy reading it and start inviting the Guest at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Three Guests&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman came out of her house and saw 3 old men with long white beards sitting in her front yard. She did not recognize them. She said "I don't think I know you, but you must be hungry. Please come in and have something to eat." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Is the man of the house home?", they asked. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No", she replied. "He's out." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Then we cannot come in", they replied. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the evening when her husband came home, she told him what had happened. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Go tell them I am home and invite them in!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman went out and invited the men in" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We do not go into a House together," they replied. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why is that?" she asked. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the old men explained: "His name is Wealth," he said pointing to one of his friends, and said pointing to another one, "He is Success, and I am Love." Then he added, "Now go in and discuss with your husband which one of us you want in your home." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman went in and told her husband what was said. Her husband was overjoyed. "How nice!!", he said. "Since that is the case, let us invite Wealth. Let him come and fill our home with wealth!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; His wife disagreed. "My dear, why don't we invite Success?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; Their daughter-in- law was listening from the other corner of the house. She jumped in with her own suggestion: "Would it not be better to invite Love? Our home will then be filled with love!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; "Let us heed our daughter-in- law's advice," said the husband to his wife.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; "Go out and invite Love to be our guest."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; The woman went out and asked the 3 old men, "Which one of you is Love? Please come in and be our guest."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; Love got up and started walking toward the house. The other 2 also got up and followed him. Surprised, the lady asked Wealth and Success: "I only invited Love, Why are you coming in?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; The old men replied together: "If you had invited Wealth or Success, the other two of us would've stayed out, but since you invited Love, wherever He goes, we go with him. Wherever there is Love, there is also Wealth and Success!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So friends let take this lesson and spread this message of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where ever there is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wealth and Success&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; are sure to follow and vice-e-versa may not be true..!&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/5907923424350554819-4835627836440245913?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=4835627836440245913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/4835627836440245913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/4835627836440245913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2007/04/three-guests.html' title='Three Guests'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-1757567304240094575</id><published>2007-04-01T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T00:38:46.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>God Created Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;created the donkey and said to him. "You will be a donkey. You will work un-tiringly from sunrise to sunset carrying burdens on your back. You will eat grass, you will have no intelligence and you will live 50 years. "The donkey answered: "I will be a donkey, but to live 50 years is much. Give me only 20 years" God granted his wish. &gt;..........................................................................................&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; created the dog and said to him: "You will guard the house of man. You will be his best Friend. You will eat the scraps that he gives you and you will live 30 years.You will be a dog. "The dog answered: "Sir, to live 30 years is too much,give me only 15 years. " God granted his wish. &gt;..........................................................................................&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; created the monkey and said to him: "You will be a monkey. You will swing from branch to branch doing tricks. You will be amusing and you will live 20 years. " The monkey answered: "To live 20 years is too much, give me only 10 years." God granted his wish. &gt;..........................................................................................&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Finally&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; created man ... and said to him: "You will be man, the only rational creature on the face of the earth. You will use your intelligence to become master over all the animals.. You will dominate the world and you will live 20 years." Man responded: "Sir, I will be a man but to live only 20 years is very little, give me the 30 years that the donkey refused, the 15 years that the dog did not want and the 10 years the monkey refused." God granted man's wish, And since then, man lives 20 years as a man , marries and spends 30 years like a donkey, working and carrying all the burdens on his back. Then when his children are grown, he lives 15 years like a dog taking care of the house and eating whatever is given to him, so that when he is old, he can retire and live 10 years like a monkey, going from house to house &gt;and from one son or daughter to another doing tricks to amuse his grandchildren. &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That's Life&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-1757567304240094575?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=1757567304240094575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/1757567304240094575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/1757567304240094575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2007/04/god-created-man.html' title='God Created Man'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-8746111525600926468</id><published>2007-04-01T18:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T00:21:31.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How to be a good Salesman</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; new vacuum cleaner salesman knocked on the door on the first house of thestreet.&lt;br /&gt;A tall lady answered the door.&lt;br /&gt;Before she could speak, the enthusiastic salesman barged into the livingroom and opened a big black plastic bag and poured all the cow droppings onto the carpet.&lt;br /&gt;"Madam, if I could not clean this up with the use of this new powerfulvacuum cleaner, I will EAT all this!" exclaimed the eager salesman.&lt;br /&gt;"Do you need chilli sauce or ketchup with that" asked the lady. The bewildered salesman asked, "Why, madam?" "There's no electricity in the house..." said the lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;MORAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; Gather all resources before working on any project and committing to the client...!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-8746111525600926468?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=8746111525600926468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/8746111525600926468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/8746111525600926468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2007/04/yahoo-mail-rashhidayahoocom.html' title='How to be a good Salesman'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-2764315690437706031</id><published>2007-03-29T17:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T17:58:56.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seven Deadly Sins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="Permanent Link: Seven Deadly Sins - Mahatma Gandhi" href="http://greathumancapital.wordpress.com/2007/03/12/seven-deadly-sins-mahatma-gandhi/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;Seven Deadly Sins &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wealth without work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pleasure without conscience&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowledge without character&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commerce without morality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science without humanity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worship without sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Politics without principle &lt;a title="Permanent Link: Seven Deadly Sins - Mahatma Gandhi" href="http://greathumancapital.wordpress.com/2007/03/12/seven-deadly-sins-mahatma-gandhi/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;by Mahatma Gandhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5907923424350554819-2764315690437706031?l=theofficeworks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5907923424350554819&amp;postID=2764315690437706031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/2764315690437706031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5907923424350554819/posts/default/2764315690437706031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theofficeworks.blogspot.com/2007/03/seven-deadly-sins.html' title='Seven Deadly Sins'/><author><name>For Fun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02336834449315418733</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5907923424350554819.post-6560800869045929242</id><published>2007-03-28T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T00:13:59.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Managing Stress</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Managing stress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; can be challenging for anyone with a busy lifestyle, a hectic job, a family, a health concern, or concern about a loved one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; Stress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; doesn’t discriminate. It can and does affect everyone.&lt;br /&gt; Some people notice it in subtle ways like feeling more tired at the end of the day, or feeling tightness in your shoulder and neck muscles.&lt;br /&gt; Others notice profound effects such as migraine headaches, back pain, upset stomach or ulcers, even hair loss and addictive eating patterns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Stress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is a major health concern since we have become a technological society with ever increasing financial burdens and the need for both parents to work outside the home.&lt;br /&gt; The family dynamic has changed radically since the 1950’s and earlier. More ways to cope with a hectic life and to reduce stress are needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Here are 10 more easy ways to reduce stress [PRESSURE]:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· Eat only when you are hungry. Food is necessary fuel to sustain your body, but eating to fill a void or to comfort yourself in times of stress only adds more stress to your body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· Eat healthy food. Junk food and high caffeine drinks add to stress and do not properly feed or nourish your body. While they may give you a small sense of instant gratification, think about how you will feel hours later. Eating a balanced, healthy diet will reduce the stress on your body, will sustain your energy for longer periods of time and help you get a good night’s sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· Laugh. Rent a comedy and enjoy yourself before going to bed. It will release the tension built up in your muscles throughout the day and will prepare you for a solid night’s sleep. Laughter is also a way to reduce stress when you are with others. It can relieve tension in a group and put everyone at ease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· Create a routine that works for you each day. Having a specific focus and a routine to follow can be very soothing and meditative for most people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· Meditate or pray in the morning and again before bed. This can be a simple exercise of clearing your mind of all thoughts and focusing on your breath for 5 minutes. You’ll feel much calmer throughout the day and notice the effect it has on reducing your stress. You will respond to situations in a lighter, more balanced way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· Keep a journal. Writing thoughts and events that happened during the day in a journal before you go to bed can be very freeing for your mind. Going to sleep while ruminating about the events of the day only makes you relieve them in your sleep. This is stressful on your mind as well as your body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· Write a ‘to-do’ list each night before going to bed. This will ease your mind and you will not spend the night worrying about the next day and whether or not you will remember to do something. Keep the list small and written for the next day only. Make a separate list that includes big, long term things to do. Post it on your fridge so it has a place of importance, but it is not next to your bed. Remember to check off things as you have accomplished them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· Clean the house. Clutter adds stress to your mind and body by accumulating stagnant energy which adds pressure to your life. Sort and organize your space so that you feel calmer in your environment. Give away all the clutter that no longer serves you. If you haven’t used and item or worn a piece of clothing for one year, it’s a good sign that it is time to release it. Cleaning your closet can be calming and can give you a sense of accomplishment. Your heart will also be lighter from having gifted those items to someone who may need them, i.e. Salvation Army, Goodwill, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Receive. Allow yourself to receive care and concern from others around you. Resisting their affection or help only adds more burden to your already long to-do list. Their love and attention is also very healing for your heart and mind. You deserve to receive just as you give. It is a two way street. By only giving and resisting receiving, you deplete your energies without replenishing. This adds stress to your body, mind and spirit. Receive. You deserve it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above all, remember that you are doing your best each day. You are only one person and you can only do so much each day. Know your limits and stick to them. 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