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Things I wish I had been taught during my teenage days

Financial awareness (economy as well as family status) and financial management techniques Knowledge of current issues and know-how on where to get reliable information Political awareness Ability to stand up for and express individual opinion and emotions without fear or favour How-to knowledge with regards to accentuating feminine beauty (eg: use of makeup, understanding what type of clothes suits which kinds of body shapes, poise, etc) Guy tackling tactics and all related psychology Mandarin proficiency  Conversational and inter-personal skills

Write, where I belong

Ooh my. Several months have passed since I blogged. I guess so much has happened in between that it has made me forget that I do own a blog. Several, in fact. Well, I am writing now from a brand new netbook :) My old giant Toshiba has been having hiccuping episodes, which in a computer sense I take to mean a blinking screen that alternates between the image of the things you are actually doing on the computer and a completely white, blank screen. Scary. But then again, at least when the computer does die, I hope it will not experience the Blue Screen of Death. Anyway, the new chick that will be one of my writing companions from now on is called Eee PC Seashell1015PX. I shall rename her something soon, once I have coined up something savvy and befitting her elegant white nature. To help your imagination, she looks like this: I guess I don't have much of an excuse not to write anymore. I have a netbook that I can carry practically anywhere without breaking my back. Plus, I ...

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Hush With not an echo To reverberate the depths Of thoughts and feelings Held close For not a soul to fathom Stare Empty, whitewashed walls Castles and thrones Buried in the sand Time and tide, forsaken tunes What had been now is not Sigh Live another day To trace ebbing memories And wonder aloud if Cure was the prevention The extension of a million maybes Breathe A tentative hope For all the soles worn out And hearts caved in Another hour Another possibility - Posted via BlogPress from iPod

Transitory

Ever gone to the store and searched the shelves for your favourite product, only to find it's not there? Well, I have. At the first attempt, I'd console myself by thinking,'Oh, it's probably just that this particular outlet has run out of stock for the product.' And so I'll visit several other shops, expecting that I'd surely find the product I was looking for there. Only to be disappointed a few dozen times before arriving at the conclusion that the product might have been discontinued. Now, is it just me or do many of you face this too? Because it seems to me like so many products that I love end up getting discontinued after some time. Perhaps I have a peculiar taste. Or that corporations just feel the need to keep churning out new products to appear productive and successful. A sign that the things in this life are so very much transitory. Then again, maybe I speak in haste, and the actual fact is that companies are constantly improving their ranges of p...