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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;DE8GRHo5eCp7ImA9WhRRFE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9184748</id><updated>2011-11-28T05:03:45.420+05:30</updated><category term="Lean" /><category term="return" /><category term="earth" /><category term="Growing up" /><category term="Results" /><category term="God" /><category term="Wall Stree" /><category term="success" /><category term="Universe" /><category term="Solar" /><category term="Six Sigma" /><category term="dream" /><category term="Fogive" /><category term="Management" /><category term="Chances" /><category term="Happiness" /><category term="goal" /><category term="ideas" /><category term="Power" /><category term="Assumption" /><category term="Focus" /><category term="growing old" /><category term="disappointment" /><category term="Forget" /><category term="how true" /><category term="Big" /><category term="good ideas" /><category term="old degre" /><category term="action" /><category term="tips" /><category term="Kaizan" /><category term="evetually" /><category term="But n If of life" /><category term="rose" /><category term="paradox of time.." /><category term="Enjoy life" /><category term="Cool Down" /><category term="Encouragement" /><category term="Financial Crisis" /><category term="young" /><category term="No Grudge" /><title>K Sheriffdeen</title><subtitle type="html">Thought Provoking / Motivating / Inspiring Stuff</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ksheriffdeen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ksheriffdeen.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9184748/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Deen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11104337616121260663</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>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/KSheriffdeen" /><feedburner:info uri="ksheriffdeen" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DU4BQX08eSp7ImA9WhZbEE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9184748.post-422571800824661497</id><published>2011-06-14T13:15:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-06-14T13:22:30.371+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-14T13:22:30.371+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="good ideas" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="action" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Focus" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tips" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="success" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Results" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Power" /><title>Focus Guidelines at a Glance</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ksheriffdeen.blogspot.com/feeds/422571800824661497/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9184748&amp;postID=422571800824661497" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9184748/posts/default/422571800824661497?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9184748/posts/default/422571800824661497?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/KSheriffdeen/~3/1y38-qpEcPM/focus-guidelines-at-glance.html" title="Focus Guidelines at a Glance" /><author><name>Deen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11104337616121260663</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>1</thr:total><content type="html">The Focus Guidelines at a Glance

Here is a list of the guidelines.  For an explanation of each guidelines visit Focus Guidelines at GettingResults.com.

Apply concentrated effort.
Ask yourself, “What are you rushing through for?”
Batch and focus.
Bite off what you can chew.
Carry the good forward.
Change your focus.
Choose one project or one thing to focus on.
Clear away external distractions.

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"Your son is here," she said to the old man.
She had to repeat the words several times before the patient's eyes opened.

Heavily sedated because of the pain of his heart attack, he dimly saw the young uniformed Marine standing outside the oxygen tent..

He reached out his hand.

The Marine wrapped his toughened fingers around the old 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/_lV9nZKwwza1p5_Dm4AC_apCFAk/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/_lV9nZKwwza1p5_Dm4AC_apCFAk/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/KSheriffdeen/~4/IiDJqGsQ8Wg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://ksheriffdeen.blogspot.com/2011/01/s-t-y.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkEMRnczcCp7ImA9Wx9QF08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9184748.post-6326577396097796749</id><published>2010-12-30T21:28:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-12-30T21:28:07.988+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-12-30T21:28:07.988+05:30</app:edited><title>The World's worst boss.</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ksheriffdeen.blogspot.com/feeds/6326577396097796749/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9184748&amp;postID=6326577396097796749" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9184748/posts/default/6326577396097796749?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9184748/posts/default/6326577396097796749?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/KSheriffdeen/~3/Lppqi1CugUo/worlds-worst-boss.html" title="The World's worst boss." /><author><name>Deen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11104337616121260663</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><content type="html">That would be you.

Even if you're not self-employed, your boss is you. You manage your career, your day, your responses. You manage how you sell your services and your education and the way you talk to yourself.

Odds are, you're doing it poorly.

If you had a manager that talked to you the way you talked to you, you'd quit. If you had a boss that wasted as much as your time as you do, they'd 
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The Essential Posts of 2010

Each year I choose the top posts from Zen Habits for the year but this year I decided to let you guys do the choosing. I don’t keep track of stats anymore so I don’t know which posts you guys liked best. It was 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/TmME_8yRV56In9gCEY80_-l2jxw/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/TmME_8yRV56In9gCEY80_-l2jxw/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/KSheriffdeen/~4/wyZbC_JsbVY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://ksheriffdeen.blogspot.com/2010/12/60-tips-for-great-life-style.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUEMQX0yeCp7ImA9Wx9QEU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9184748.post-6795993551870723358</id><published>2010-12-23T23:09:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2010-12-23T23:38:00.390+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-12-23T23:38:00.390+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Management" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Lean" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Kaizan" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Six Sigma" /><title>Ten Commandments of Lean Manufacturing and Six Sigma</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ksheriffdeen.blogspot.com/feeds/6795993551870723358/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9184748&amp;postID=6795993551870723358" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9184748/posts/default/6795993551870723358?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9184748/posts/default/6795993551870723358?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/KSheriffdeen/~3/KapG-WIw7hA/ten-commandments-of-lean-manufacturing.html" title="Ten Commandments of Lean Manufacturing and Six Sigma" /><author><name>Deen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11104337616121260663</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><content type="html">In a nutshell the 10 Commandments of Lean Manufacturing and Six Sigma which I came across through on youtube from Gemba Academy. 1. Open your mind to change2. Think 'yes we can if....'3. Always attack processes and NEVER people.4. Seek simple solutions. 5. If it's broken, Stop to fix it (when you first identify it)6. Use creativity NOT capital7. Problems are opportunities in disguise8. Find the 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/THEjWb0zqyRraURyQ87rLGIk574/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/THEjWb0zqyRraURyQ87rLGIk574/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/KSheriffdeen/~4/KapG-WIw7hA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://ksheriffdeen.blogspot.com/2010/12/ten-commandments-of-lean-manufacturing.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0AAQH44fip7ImA9Wx9SE0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9184748.post-5462611759865760294</id><published>2010-12-02T23:09:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-12-02T23:12:21.036+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-12-02T23:12:21.036+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="good ideas" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ideas" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tips" /><title>Where do good ideas come from..</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ksheriffdeen.blogspot.com/feeds/5462611759865760294/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9184748&amp;postID=5462611759865760294" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9184748/posts/default/5462611759865760294?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9184748/posts/default/5462611759865760294?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/KSheriffdeen/~3/MyR17QiXv2g/where-do-good-ideas-come-from.html" title="Where do good ideas come from.." /><author><name>Deen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11104337616121260663</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><content type="html">This is an extraction from http://sethgodin.typepad.comWhere do ideas come from?1. Ideas don't come from watching television2. Ideas sometimes come from listening to a lecture3. Ideas often come while reading a book4. Good ideas come from bad ideas, but only if there are enough of them5. Ideas hate conference rooms, particularly conference rooms where there is a history of criticism, personal 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/IClN-hPBzPhHNOpDYhJukM4EN4E/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/IClN-hPBzPhHNOpDYhJukM4EN4E/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/KSheriffdeen/~4/VHqUKA_ylVA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://ksheriffdeen.blogspot.com/2009/02/paradox-of-time.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUMFQH04eip7ImA9WxVQEEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9184748.post-4308234033246107545</id><published>2009-01-27T20:13:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-27T20:13:31.332+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-01-27T20:13:31.332+05:30</app:edited><title>Tips for better life</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ksheriffdeen.blogspot.com/feeds/4308234033246107545/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9184748&amp;postID=4308234033246107545" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9184748/posts/default/4308234033246107545?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9184748/posts/default/4308234033246107545?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/KSheriffdeen/~3/vvlZgF6ouWA/tips-for-better-life.html" title="Tips for better life" /><author><name>Deen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11104337616121260663</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><content type="html">Tips for Better Life1. Take a 10-30 minutes walk every day. And while you walk, smile.2. Sit in silence for at least 10 minutes each day.3. Sleep for 7 hours.4. Live with the 3 E's -- Energy, Enthusiasm, and Empathy.5. Play more games.6. Read more books than you did the previous year.7. Make time to practice meditation, yoga, and prayer. They provide us with daily fuel for our busy lives.8. Spend
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ignbvI2okMbAexDNN7bs563AmoQ/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ignbvI2okMbAexDNN7bs563AmoQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/KSheriffdeen/~4/vvlZgF6ouWA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://ksheriffdeen.blogspot.com/2009/01/tips-for-better-life.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEMNR3s8fSp7ImA9Wx5UEEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9184748.post-6605204113580772511</id><published>2009-01-06T21:54:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-10-14T17:11:36.575+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-10-14T17:11:36.575+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Happiness" /><title>A New Way to Look at Life</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ksheriffdeen.blogspot.com/feeds/6605204113580772511/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9184748&amp;postID=6605204113580772511" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9184748/posts/default/6605204113580772511?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9184748/posts/default/6605204113580772511?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/KSheriffdeen/~3/DMFTycechaI/new-way-to-look-at-life.html" title="A New Way to Look at Life" /><author><name>Deen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11104337616121260663</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><content type="html">A 92-year-old, petite, well-poised and proud man, who is fully dressed each morning by eight o'clock, with his hair fashionably coifed and shaved perfectly, even though he is legally blind, moved to a nursing home today. His wife of 70 years recently passed away, making the move necessary. After many hours of waiting patiently in the lobby of the nursing home, he smiled sweetly when told his room
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/2H193__Uccf_vEfJhMA2YGNh71Y/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/2H193__Uccf_vEfJhMA2YGNh71Y/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/KSheriffdeen/~4/DMFTycechaI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://ksheriffdeen.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-way-to-look-at-life.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEYAQng6cCp7ImA9WxRVEEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9184748.post-6500559250052728621</id><published>2008-11-07T12:42:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-07T12:45:43.618+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-07T12:45:43.618+05:30</app:edited><title>Challenge,</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ksheriffdeen.blogspot.com/feeds/6500559250052728621/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9184748&amp;postID=6500559250052728621" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9184748/posts/default/6500559250052728621?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9184748/posts/default/6500559250052728621?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/KSheriffdeen/~3/88AVkF8zrYQ/challenge.html" title="Challenge," /><author><name>Deen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11104337616121260663</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><content type="html">Challenge is the core and mainspring of all human actions. If there is a ocean we cross it, if there is a disease we cure it. If there is a wrong and we right it. If there is a record we break it. And if there is a mountain we climb it. ~James Ullman ~ Writer and Mountaineer
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/tTjU6tEsWDDDIUbT9FOCTY0taJo/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/tTjU6tEsWDDDIUbT9FOCTY0taJo/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/KSheriffdeen/~4/88AVkF8zrYQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://ksheriffdeen.blogspot.com/2008/11/challenge.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C08FQ3g_eip7ImA9WxRWFU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9184748.post-1024350854914802475</id><published>2008-11-01T15:00:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-01T15:00:12.642+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-01T15:00:12.642+05:30</app:edited><title>Respect</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ksheriffdeen.blogspot.com/feeds/1024350854914802475/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9184748&amp;postID=1024350854914802475" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9184748/posts/default/1024350854914802475?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9184748/posts/default/1024350854914802475?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/KSheriffdeen/~3/e6IrazTT1HY/respect.html" title="Respect" /><author><name>Deen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11104337616121260663</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><content type="html">Respect is how to treat everyone not just those u want to impress!!!!!!!!!!!!~unknown
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/M3z9RHKXbFsd-rCBrgzpwVGkKvU/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/M3z9RHKXbFsd-rCBrgzpwVGkKvU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/KSheriffdeen/~4/e6IrazTT1HY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://ksheriffdeen.blogspot.com/2008/11/respect.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEUEQHw4eip7ImA9WxRWEko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9184748.post-4055852494000777072</id><published>2008-10-29T15:59:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-29T16:00:01.232+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-10-29T16:00:01.232+05:30</app:edited><title>Work and Play</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ksheriffdeen.blogspot.com/feeds/4055852494000777072/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9184748&amp;postID=4055852494000777072" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9184748/posts/default/4055852494000777072?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9184748/posts/default/4055852494000777072?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/KSheriffdeen/~3/9kNcBGLzdPk/work-and-play.html" title="Work and Play" /><author><name>Deen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11104337616121260663</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><content type="html">He who works all day is miserable, he who plays all day doesn't pay his bills. The Bowman hits the mark, as sailor reaches land, by having different skills and knowing when to work and when to relax. ~unknown
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/WoLmYJHqHzcPQ89lVsu1gfD0cZ0/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/WoLmYJHqHzcPQ89lVsu1gfD0cZ0/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/KSheriffdeen/~4/9kNcBGLzdPk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://ksheriffdeen.blogspot.com/2008/10/work-and-play.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0EASH46eCp7ImA9WxRXEEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9184748.post-8358478076079669559</id><published>2008-10-15T20:06:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-15T20:10:49.010+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-10-15T20:10:49.010+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Wall Stree" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Financial Crisis" /><title>Lesson from Wall Street Why There is a Fianancial Crisis</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ksheriffdeen.blogspot.com/feeds/8358478076079669559/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9184748&amp;postID=8358478076079669559" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9184748/posts/default/8358478076079669559?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9184748/posts/default/8358478076079669559?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/KSheriffdeen/~3/ys_wVxyzSzE/lesson-from-wall-street-why-there-is.html" title="Lesson from Wall Street Why There is a Fianancial Crisis" /><author><name>Deen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11104337616121260663</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><content type="html">I just got this article from a friend and wonder if this is right or wrong, however the story is interesting indeed. If you have difficulty understanding the current world financial mess, the following should help...   Once upon a time in a village in India, a man announced to the villagers that he would buy monkeys for $10.The villagers, seeing there were many monkeys around, went out to the 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/U1igTtfON2sc2Xdqba9kKmH_RvQ/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/U1igTtfON2sc2Xdqba9kKmH_RvQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/KSheriffdeen/~4/ys_wVxyzSzE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://ksheriffdeen.blogspot.com/2008/10/lesson-from-wall-street-why-there-is.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUMDSHw6eyp7ImA9WxRQFkk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9184748.post-474951019137551736</id><published>2008-10-10T18:20:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-10T18:27:59.213+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-10-10T18:27:59.213+05:30</app:edited><title>Growth</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ksheriffdeen.blogspot.com/feeds/474951019137551736/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9184748&amp;postID=474951019137551736" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9184748/posts/default/474951019137551736?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9184748/posts/default/474951019137551736?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/KSheriffdeen/~3/pXlHWTun6eI/growth.html" title="Growth" /><author><name>Deen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11104337616121260663</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><content type="html">No life ever grows great until it is focussed, dedicated and disciplined. ~I am questioning myself on which staged am I in?
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/srJxnhzV8Q1Aj4FZD6QuIRJB_eY/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/srJxnhzV8Q1Aj4FZD6QuIRJB_eY/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/KSheriffdeen/~4/pXlHWTun6eI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://ksheriffdeen.blogspot.com/2008/10/growth.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0cHRnY7cSp7ImA9WxRSEUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9184748.post-4241387791119964532</id><published>2008-09-12T10:19:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-12T10:20:37.809+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-09-12T10:20:37.809+05:30</app:edited><title>How Poor Are We</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ksheriffdeen.blogspot.com/feeds/4241387791119964532/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9184748&amp;postID=4241387791119964532" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9184748/posts/default/4241387791119964532?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9184748/posts/default/4241387791119964532?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/KSheriffdeen/~3/A58k4PPPZ-I/how-poor-are-we.html" title="How Poor Are We" /><author><name>Deen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11104337616121260663</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><content type="html">One day a father, of a very wealthy family, took his son on a trip to the country with the firm purpose of showing his son how poor people can be. They spent a couple of days and nights on the farm of what would be considered a very poor family.On their return from the trip, the father asked his son,"How was the trip?""It was great Dad!""Did you see how poor people can be?" the father asked."Oh 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/m7pAJqx_wh39LHTPAAjiYVuOwMY/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/m7pAJqx_wh39LHTPAAjiYVuOwMY/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/KSheriffdeen/~4/A58k4PPPZ-I" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://ksheriffdeen.blogspot.com/2008/09/how-poor-are-we.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEUMRnw9fyp7ImA9WxdaFkk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9184748.post-8900021803757760626</id><published>2008-08-25T12:07:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-08-25T12:08:07.267+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-08-25T12:08:07.267+05:30</app:edited><title>Wonder why not Wonder</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ksheriffdeen.blogspot.com/feeds/8900021803757760626/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9184748&amp;postID=8900021803757760626" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9184748/posts/default/8900021803757760626?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9184748/posts/default/8900021803757760626?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/KSheriffdeen/~3/hMeO-sYauyw/wonder-why-not-wonder.html" title="Wonder why not Wonder" /><author><name>Deen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11104337616121260663</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><content type="html">“Men go abroad to wonder at the heights of mountains, at the  huge waves of the sea, at the long courses of rivers, at the  vast compass of the ocean, at the circular motions of the stars; and they pass by themselves without wondering.” ~ Saint Augustine
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/TtG3l_K_wqkq_0khMVZjnEmq75o/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/TtG3l_K_wqkq_0khMVZjnEmq75o/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/KSheriffdeen/~4/hMeO-sYauyw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://ksheriffdeen.blogspot.com/2008/08/wonder-why-not-wonder.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUQMRn87fip7ImA9WxdaFUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9184748.post-8729786126912508425</id><published>2008-08-24T16:57:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-08-24T16:59:47.106+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-08-24T16:59:47.106+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Chances" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="But n If of life" /><title>IF ~ You had another chance</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ksheriffdeen.blogspot.com/feeds/8729786126912508425/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9184748&amp;postID=8729786126912508425" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9184748/posts/default/8729786126912508425?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9184748/posts/default/8729786126912508425?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/KSheriffdeen/~3/yIS6WbROZWs/if-you-had-another-chance.html" title="IF ~ You had another chance" /><author><name>Deen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11104337616121260663</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><content type="html">Interesting story that I came across while surfing.I like to visit the cemetery and look at different tombstones. I like to find out what is the last phrase that people like to put in their tombstones. It always gives me a lot of inspirations. On day, I walked into a cemetery aimlessly looking at different tombstones. There have a lot of fancy carved stones engraved with famous proverbs. Some 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/NNiGeG--_tCBApeKPycYKdjVBNo/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/NNiGeG--_tCBApeKPycYKdjVBNo/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/KSheriffdeen/~4/yIS6WbROZWs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://ksheriffdeen.blogspot.com/2008/08/if-you-had-another-chance.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEQCSX4_eyp7ImA9WxdaE0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9184748.post-1294127307525844856</id><published>2008-08-22T11:54:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-08-22T11:56:08.043+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-08-22T11:56:08.043+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="action" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="success" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="disappointment" /><title>Action Vs Disappointment</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ksheriffdeen.blogspot.com/feeds/1294127307525844856/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9184748&amp;postID=1294127307525844856" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9184748/posts/default/1294127307525844856?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9184748/posts/default/1294127307525844856?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/KSheriffdeen/~3/iDuiH79BGYU/action-vs-disappointment.html" title="Action Vs Disappointment" /><author><name>Deen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11104337616121260663</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><content type="html">"Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things you didn't do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover." Mark Twain 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/TZR_NWsJBTUlgbFwQMsM1gJ95ss/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/TZR_NWsJBTUlgbFwQMsM1gJ95ss/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/KSheriffdeen/~4/gDegOJk35Bw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://ksheriffdeen.blogspot.com/2008/08/success.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0YEQ3Yzfyp7ImA9WxdbEEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9184748.post-6945522963016339439</id><published>2008-08-07T11:25:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-08-07T11:35:02.887+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-08-07T11:35:02.887+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="young" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rose" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="goal" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="old degre" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="growing old" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dream" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Growing up" /><title>The Rose, Young or Old, Growing Up or Growing Old</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ksheriffdeen.blogspot.com/feeds/6945522963016339439/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9184748&amp;postID=6945522963016339439" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9184748/posts/default/6945522963016339439?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9184748/posts/default/6945522963016339439?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/KSheriffdeen/~3/FBcMaaLHuvs/rose-young-or-old-growing-up-or-growing.html" title="The Rose, Young or Old, Growing Up or Growing Old" /><author><name>Deen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11104337616121260663</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><content type="html">The story, Rose, is about a story of someone who go on to fulfilled her dream of graduating in spite of her old age. This is rare in our culture now. But if we can be inspired from her attitude, we may have the courage to learn regardless of where we are or how old we are.The first day of college our professor introduced him and challenged us to get to know someone we didn't already know. I stood
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