Respect others, for by disrespecting them you hurt them as well as to those who respect them! :/
November 8, 2011
November 6, 2011
It's all in the mind
No matter you do what, after a point of time it will become monotonous and you will be bored of it and will want a break. You can't do an activity continuously even if it's your favourite one.
Law of DMU is applicable to almost everything, even to your work job! If you agree.
But people hardly accept this fact and run too much behind things that they feel is good and they are made for doing that work only. Then how is it that they can get bored of doing it? And until they got it they were unhappy now they have it all and still they are unhappy! (What is Happiness then?)
That is why, I'm not yet specific and too attached to one carrier option only, as on. So that no matter what I get I'll do it and then decide that I'm fit for it or not. Hence anything will be ok ok for me initially. :)
Sometimes, confusion is good. :)
Law of DMU is applicable to almost everything, even to your work job! If you agree.
But people hardly accept this fact and run too much behind things that they feel is good and they are made for doing that work only. Then how is it that they can get bored of doing it? And until they got it they were unhappy now they have it all and still they are unhappy! (What is Happiness then?)
That is why, I'm not yet specific and too attached to one carrier option only, as on. So that no matter what I get I'll do it and then decide that I'm fit for it or not. Hence anything will be ok ok for me initially. :)
Sometimes, confusion is good. :)
Knowing priorities (and sequence)
My wife stood before me and had some items in front of her.
Without a word, she picked up and emptied a large jar of mayonnaise and proceeded to fill the empty jar with rocks right to the top, rocks about 2" diameter, then asked me if the jar was full.
I agreed that it was.
So my wife then picked up a box of pebbles and poured them in to the jar. She shook the jar lightly. The pebbles, of course, rolled into the open areas between the rocks. My wife then asked me if the jar was now full.
I agreed that, yes, it was.
She then picked up a bag of sand and proceeded to pour it into the jar with the result that the sand filled up the remaining spaces between the rocks and pebbles.
"Now," said my wife, "I want you to recognize that this is your life. The rocks are the important things - your family, your wife who loves you, your health, your children - anything that is so important to you that if it were lost, you would be nearly destroyed. The pebbles are the other things in life that matter, but on a smaller scale. The pebbles represent things like your job, your house and your car. The sand is everything else. The small stuff. You X-box, FootBall, the pub, porn. If you put the sand or the pebbles first, there is no room for the rocks. The same goes for your life. If you spend all your energy and time on the small stuff, material things, you will never have room for the things that are truly most important." I was dumbfounded.
Without a word, she picked up and emptied a large jar of mayonnaise and proceeded to fill the empty jar with rocks right to the top, rocks about 2" diameter, then asked me if the jar was full.
I agreed that it was.
So my wife then picked up a box of pebbles and poured them in to the jar. She shook the jar lightly. The pebbles, of course, rolled into the open areas between the rocks. My wife then asked me if the jar was now full.
I agreed that, yes, it was.
She then picked up a bag of sand and proceeded to pour it into the jar with the result that the sand filled up the remaining spaces between the rocks and pebbles.
"Now," said my wife, "I want you to recognize that this is your life. The rocks are the important things - your family, your wife who loves you, your health, your children - anything that is so important to you that if it were lost, you would be nearly destroyed. The pebbles are the other things in life that matter, but on a smaller scale. The pebbles represent things like your job, your house and your car. The sand is everything else. The small stuff. You X-box, FootBall, the pub, porn. If you put the sand or the pebbles first, there is no room for the rocks. The same goes for your life. If you spend all your energy and time on the small stuff, material things, you will never have room for the things that are truly most important." I was dumbfounded.
November 5, 2011
Love story of a young man ...
Love story of a young man:
I used to be like this?
I met a gal?
she was like this...
I gave her gifts like this?
When she accepted my proposal, I was like this?
I used to talk to her all night like this
and at office used to do this...
When my friends saw my gal friend, they stared like this?
and I used to react like this?
I used to be like this?
I met a gal?
she was like this...
I gave her gifts like this?
When she accepted my proposal, I was like this?
I used to talk to her all night like this
and at office used to do this...
When my friends saw my gal friend, they stared like this?
and I used to react like this?
Only Simon
Came across this blog of SIMON created by his Aunt, I guess.
Loved the idea!
Wow! The baby is so cutieeeeee.............. :*
Loved the idea!
Wow! The baby is so cutieeeeee.............. :*
Dil Chahta Hai...
Hiie Pri…ya...
DIL CHATA HAI ♥ ♥
Haan main...
Magar vo...
Suno toh...
Tumne to...
Lekin main...
Kab se keh...
Main aakash ke yahan....
Hellllo
DIL CHATA HAI ♥ ♥
November 3, 2011
5,00,00,000/-
WOW!!!!!!!!
Finally, somebody won 5Crores :O
I was wondering, what if I win such huge sum?
What would you do, if you won 5 Crores? Other than counting the number of ZERO's in the amount! ;)
Finally, somebody won 5Crores :O
I was wondering, what if I win such huge sum?
What would you do, if you won 5 Crores? Other than counting the number of ZERO's in the amount! ;)
November 2, 2011
A Letter from "Mom n Dad"...
My child,
When I get old, I hope you understand 'n have patience with me.
In case I break the plate, or spill soup on the table because I’m losing my eyesight, I hope you don’t yell at me. Older people are sensitive, always having self pity when you yell.
When my hearing gets worse 'n I can’t hear what you’re saying, I hope you don’t call me ‘Deaf!’ Please repeat what you said or write it down.
I’m sorry, my child. I’m getting older.When my knees get weaker, I hope you have the patience to help me get up. Like how I used to help you while you were little, learning how to walk.
Please bear with me, when I keep repeating myself like a broken record, I hope you just keep listening to me. Please don’t make fun of me, or get sick of listening to me. Do you remember when you were little 'n you wanted a ballon? You repeated yourself over 'n over until you get what you wanted.
Please also pardon my smell. I smell like an old person. Please don’t force me to shower. My body is weak. Old people get sick easily when they’re cold. I hope I don’t gross you out. Do you remember when you were little? I used to chase you around because you didn't want to shower. I hope you can be patient with me when I’m always cranky. It’s all part of getting old.
You’ll understand when you’re older 'n if you have spare time, I hope we can talk even for a few minutes. I’m always all by myself all the time, 'n have no one to talk to. I know you’re busy with work. Even if you’re not interested in my stories, please have time for me. Do you remember when you were little? I used to listen to your stories about your teddy bear.
When the time comes, 'n I get ill 'n bedridden, I hope you have the patience to take care of me. I’m sorry if I accidentally wet the bed or make a mess. I hope you have the patience to take care of me during the last few moments of my life.
I’m not going to last much longer, anyway.
When the time of my death comes, I hope you hold my hand 'n give me strength to face death.
'n don’t worry..
When I finally meet our creator, I will whisper in his ear to bless you. Because you loved your Mom 'n Dad.
Thank you so much for your care.
We love you. ! ♥
When I get old, I hope you understand 'n have patience with me.
In case I break the plate, or spill soup on the table because I’m losing my eyesight, I hope you don’t yell at me. Older people are sensitive, always having self pity when you yell.
When my hearing gets worse 'n I can’t hear what you’re saying, I hope you don’t call me ‘Deaf!’ Please repeat what you said or write it down.
I’m sorry, my child. I’m getting older.When my knees get weaker, I hope you have the patience to help me get up. Like how I used to help you while you were little, learning how to walk.
Please bear with me, when I keep repeating myself like a broken record, I hope you just keep listening to me. Please don’t make fun of me, or get sick of listening to me. Do you remember when you were little 'n you wanted a ballon? You repeated yourself over 'n over until you get what you wanted.
Please also pardon my smell. I smell like an old person. Please don’t force me to shower. My body is weak. Old people get sick easily when they’re cold. I hope I don’t gross you out. Do you remember when you were little? I used to chase you around because you didn't want to shower. I hope you can be patient with me when I’m always cranky. It’s all part of getting old.
You’ll understand when you’re older 'n if you have spare time, I hope we can talk even for a few minutes. I’m always all by myself all the time, 'n have no one to talk to. I know you’re busy with work. Even if you’re not interested in my stories, please have time for me. Do you remember when you were little? I used to listen to your stories about your teddy bear.
When the time comes, 'n I get ill 'n bedridden, I hope you have the patience to take care of me. I’m sorry if I accidentally wet the bed or make a mess. I hope you have the patience to take care of me during the last few moments of my life.
I’m not going to last much longer, anyway.
When the time of my death comes, I hope you hold my hand 'n give me strength to face death.
'n don’t worry..
When I finally meet our creator, I will whisper in his ear to bless you. Because you loved your Mom 'n Dad.
Thank you so much for your care.
We love you. ! ♥
FOOD FOOD
This is the name of new channel on Television which I had recently discovered. Whole day they have different different kinds of shows on cooking. Wow! I love cooking.
Looking forward to learn new dishes and try it.
Even though Men are mostly found as Chefs (as claimed by SOMEBODY!) but that's because we Women love to cook for family more than as a carrier option. :p
By the way Master Chef Season 1's Winner was a Woman, lets see if some man can win the second season or not! :p
Looking forward to learn new dishes and try it.
Even though Men are mostly found as Chefs (as claimed by SOMEBODY!) but that's because we Women love to cook for family more than as a carrier option. :p
By the way Master Chef Season 1's Winner was a Woman, lets see if some man can win the second season or not! :p
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