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Having high self esteem and self confidence, helps a lot. Ignore those who judge you and try to improve self by doing creative things and mostly...things you like.. Could I really think of things I like about myself? It’s certainly strong task, but I decided that forcing myself to write this post may just possibly charge me up again  So, without further delay here it goes.. 1. I can

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May 14, 2012, is “one of those days.”   Days like this one remind a person of what’s truly important in life. Days like this remind you to always give loved ones hugs before you leave them. Days like this remind you to live each day as if it’s your last. My Grandma passed away on  May 14, 2012… It’s been 2 years since she has passed away  & and that day

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2014 Bring it on!!! I was a very quiet child as my mom believed that children should be seen and not heard. When I first went to school it took me a very long time to realize I could actually talk there. Maybe I am! I was always the good child who didn't dare do anything to upset others or put a foot out of place. I always did as I was told and over the years have been

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Best Friends …. !!You’ve been there for each other through good times, and not so good times...we consider them as a lifetime friend... we always leaving friends or getting left because they moved… It was never easy, and it didn’t get easier as time went by. There were always tears, followed by sadness, and sometimes just a deep feeling of loneliness. You keep in contact for a while and

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I’m thinking about how I’d like my life to change over the course of the next 6 months. I like setting goals, sure. But I’m easily side-tracked, de-railed and discouraged – so goal setting has always been kinda useless for me.  I’m the type that if I wanna do it, I’ll just do it until it’s done. No lead up, no getting there slowly – like a bull ha ha…(as my family used to

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I always seem to have something on my mind to worry . I think something’s wrong with my friends or I worry about the health of family members, or I worry about whether my job is safe or I worry about my credit card statement or i worry about what people think of me ..huh !!! list goes on...... I worry too much at times and it has prevented me from living life the way I want. I’ve come to a

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Yes, I believe in luck and I also believe in fate. To me everything happens for a reason and sometimes we are powerless to prevent or change it. When my  luck is down and I wont feel good at that moment but I belive it will change, also if I have lots of good luck I’ll be  prepared for that to change too. 'Nothing very very good or very very bad lasts for very very long' I’m not

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Mangalore one of the finest, , developed, educated, multicultural with multiple languages (kannada, tulu, konkani, malberry (additional english and hindi) no doubt tulu and konkani remains the key. Speaking about mangaloreans in short sentences is not sufficient. Community and castes may play a role there but that is common all over India. Tulu is the main language and this is the capital of

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I am wring about a piece of paper…which is important part of our life We Like it.. We Want it… We Waste it… But you just cannot ignore it..That is MONEY You must have read those lines somewhere... Money can buy you Bed but not Sleep; Money can buy you Medicine but not Health; Money can buy you House but not Home..Etc EtcAges after ages it was put in our mind that we must remain happy and

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For some people starting a new life abroad is their ultimate dreams come true, for others it's a frightening but necessary lifestyle change brought by a career move or to fulfillment of family commitments. Whichever category I fall into one thing is for certain, starting a new life overseas is an incredibly exciting opportunity but that requires courage and commitment. There was lot of

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Going Home for Vacation! I am going home (India ) to spend some time with my family after eight months apart, and I get to stay only two weeks with them…but still something is better than nothing….!! I was eagerly waiting for this vacation, because lately I felt a bit tired and therefore my activities dragged a little. I will be leaving on 18th sep and can’t wait to be with my family. I'm

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Shri Saibaba of Shirdi lived between 1838 and 1918, whose real name, birthplace and date of birth are not known. An Indian spiritual guru and a fakir that transcended the barriers of religions, Saibaba of Shirdi was regarded with great reverence by both Hindu and Muslim followers. He lived in a mosque and after death his body was cremated in a temple. His philosophy

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Although man by nature is greedy..we're also balanced beings and capable of controlling our desires and emotions. I don't know if I have achieved all I want to achieve in my life. But then again life is full of unexpected twists and turns …so my goals are changing as I am getting older. I was just wondering where this is going to end. The desire for money/power/fame/everything !!! wont there

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There's a place in our hearts reserved only for mothers, and no one else on earth can fill that special place..My mom means the world to me because she is my angel who gives me direction and guided me and still guiding me with love in facing life's journey। She is my friend, my confidence She is loved by everyone who knw her, She was my own Precious Angel, I thank God for the blessing of

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As children we would dream of becoming adults. But as adults we would wish how cool it would be to go back to the childhood with zero responsibility and infinite innocence!!! After all we are human beings and would always dream of possessing what we don't have now !!! I miss my childhood where I raced up the hills and hid behind trees and bushes till my sister found me....I miss the rain and

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It's a irritating feeling when I am too nice, too good to people and they try to taking me for granted… It is even harder when ppl come up with a long line of excuses to justify their act. in such cases I try to keep myself busy with my work, family and everything….Most of the time I’ll just sleep off and probably try to schedule some time to cut myself off from the world and be alone

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Every person has a unique experience and a story to tell about school life and first day in school, and for that matter, passage through their student life. My story goes something like this. The first day I went to school was `D' day for me. School life started when I joined the school when I was only 3 years old. For me, the school meant play, play, and more play. Instead of sitting in the

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