<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-1104122744395997758</id><updated>2025-01-27T19:23:12.506-08:00</updated><category term="Morals Stories"/><category term="Education"/><category term="Jokes"/><category term="Poems"/><category term="Quotations"/><category term="Arts Quotes"/><category term="Funny short stories"/><category term="Quotations on Courage"/><title type='text'>Beautiful Compendium</title><subtitle type='html'>Collection of poems, articles, jokes, entertainment and education.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104122744395997758/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104122744395997758/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Muideen Saliu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460968221680312668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>65</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104122744395997758.post-7035549277462486367</id><published>2013-06-01T12:42:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2013-06-01T12:42:26.282-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Morals Stories"/><title type='text'>Just A Typewriter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #e69138; font-family: &#39;Courier New&#39;, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Paul Smith: One Man At His Finest - with a Typewriter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;&quot;&gt;He
 lived at Rose Haven Nursing Home ( Roseburg , OR ) for years. Paul 
Smith, the man with extraordinary talent was born on September 21, 1921,
 with severe cerebral palsy. Not only had Paul beaten the odds of a life
 with spastic cerebral palsy, a disability that impeded his speech and 
mobility but also taught himself to become a master artist as well as a 
terrific chess player even after being devoid of a formal education as a
 child.&lt;br /&gt;
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                      &quot;When typing, Paul used his left hand to steady 
his right one. Since he couldn&#39;t press two keys at the same time, he 
almost always locked the shift key down and made his pictures using the 
symbols at the top of the number keys. In other words, his pictures were
 based on these characters ..... @ # $ % ^ &amp;amp; * ( )_ . Across seven 
decades, Paul created hundreds of pictures. He often gave the originals 
away. Sometimes, but not always, he kept or received a copy for his own 
records. As his mastery of the typewriter grew, he developed techniques 
to create shadings, colors, and textures that made his work resemble 
pencil or charcoal drawings.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
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                      This great man passed away on June 25, 2009, but 
left behind a collection of his amazing artwork that will be an 
inspiration for many.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Arial,sans-serif; font-size: 16.0pt;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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 know that saying about &quot;When life closes a door, God opens a window&quot;? 
Well, I think God just helped this man build a whole new house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCOljXyJaQwN8sG_hlc0s3wPcWOz2IMBxGzc5xn5iV-DS1T3oF1nlBEsCaEiGMh2F6BMzMhZGhbZ04UXtnioguWwGsQJlZsSubN4hiXeYgmZlSP3dIgWsjn-svW_QsOVjYSUBncRrhIyZh/s1600/apple.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCOljXyJaQwN8sG_hlc0s3wPcWOz2IMBxGzc5xn5iV-DS1T3oF1nlBEsCaEiGMh2F6BMzMhZGhbZ04UXtnioguWwGsQJlZsSubN4hiXeYgmZlSP3dIgWsjn-svW_QsOVjYSUBncRrhIyZh/s1600/apple.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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A teacher teaching Maths to seven-year-old Laiq asked him, “If I give
 you one apple and one apple and one apple, how many apples will you 
have?”&lt;br /&gt;
Within a few seconds Laiq replied confidently, “Four!”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The
 dismayed teacher was expecting an effortless correct answer, three. She
 was disappointed. “Maybe the child did not listen properly.” – she 
thought.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She repeated, “Laiq, listen carefully. If I give you one apple and one apple and one apple, how many apples will you have?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Laiq
 had seen the disappointment on his teacher’s face.&amp;nbsp;He calculated again 
on his fingers. But within him he was also searching for the answer that
 will make the teacher happy. His search for the answer was not for the 
correct one, but the one that will make his teacher happy.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;This time hesitatingly he replied, “Four.”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The disappointment stayed on the teacher’s face. She remembered that Laiq liked strawberries.&lt;br /&gt;
She thought maybe he doesn’t like apples and that is making him loose focus.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This
 time with an exaggerated excitement and twinkling in her eyes she 
asked, “If I give you one strawberry and one strawberry and one 
strawberry, then how many you will have?”&lt;br /&gt;
Seeing the teacher 
happy, young Laiq calculated on his fingers again. There was no pressure
 on him, but a little on the teacher. She wanted her new approach to 
succeed.&lt;br /&gt;
With a hesitating smile young Laiq replied, “Three?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The teacher now had a victorious smile. Her approach had succeeded. She wanted to congratulate herself.&lt;br /&gt;
But
 one last thing remained. Once again she asked him, “Now if I give you 
one apple and one apple and one more apple how many will you have?”&lt;br /&gt;
Promptly Laiq answered, “Four!”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The teacher was aghast. “How Laiq, how?” she demanded in a little stern and irritated voice.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In a voice that was low and hesitating young Laiq replied, “Because I already have one apple in my bag.”&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Author Unknown&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;em&gt; Story submitted by Kshama&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;blockquote class=&quot;tr_bq&quot;&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Don’t be afraid to reach and touch someone’s life, you never know who’s heart you may be touching.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
One stormy night many years ago, an elderly man and his wife entered 
the lobby of a small hotel in Philadelphia, USA. Trying to get out of 
the rain, the couple approached the front desk hoping to get some 
shelter for the night.&lt;br /&gt;
“Could you possibly give us a room here?” – the husband asked.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The
 clerk, a friendly man with a winning smile, looked at the couple and 
explained that there were three conventions in town. “All of our rooms 
are taken,” the clerk said. “But I can’t send a nice couple like you out
 into the rain at one o’clock in the morning. Would you perhaps be 
willing to sleep in my room? It’s not exactly a suite, but it will be 
good enough to make you folks comfortable for the night.”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When the couple declined, the young man pressed on. “Don’t worry about me, I’ll make out just fine,” the clerk told them.&lt;br /&gt;
So the couple agreed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As
 he paid his bill the next morning, the elderly man said to the clerk, 
“You are the kind of manager who should be the boss of the best hotel. 
Maybe someday I’ll build one for you.”&lt;br /&gt;
The clerk looked at them 
and smiled. The three of them had a good laugh. As they drove away, the 
elderly couple agreed that the helpful clerk was indeed exceptional, as 
finding people who are both friendly and helpful isn’t easy.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Two 
years passed. The clerk had almost forgotten the incident when he 
received a letter from the old man. It recalled that stormy night and 
enclosed a round-trip ticket to New York, asking the young man to pay 
them a visit.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The old man met him in New York, and led him to the 
corner of Fifth Avenue and 34th Street. He then pointed to a great new 
building there, a pale reddish stone, with turrets and watchtowers 
thrusting up to the sky.&lt;br /&gt;
“That,” said the older man, “is the hotel I have just built for you to manage.”&lt;br /&gt;
“You must be joking.” – the young man said.&lt;br /&gt;
“I can assure you I am not.” – said the older man, a sly smile playing around his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;
The
 older man’s name was William Waldorf-Aster, and that magnificent 
structure was the original Waldorf-Astoria Hotel. The young clerk who 
became its first manager was George C. Boldt. This young clerk never 
foresaw the turn of events that would lead him to become the manager of 
one of the world’s most glamorous hotels.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Author Unknown&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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There once was a farmer who discovered that he had lost his watch in 
the barn. It was no ordinary watch because it had sentimental value for 
him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After searching high and low among the hay for a long while; 
he gave up and enlisted the help of a group of children playing outside 
the barn. He promised them that the person who found it would be rewarded.&lt;br /&gt;
Hearing
 this, the children hurried inside the barn, went through and around the
 entire stack of hay but still could not find the watch. Just when the 
farmer was about to give up looking for his watch, a little boy went up 
to him and asked to be given another chance.&lt;br /&gt;
The farmer looked at him and thought, “Why not? After all, this kid looks sincere enough.”&lt;br /&gt;
So
 the farmer sent the little boy back in the barn. After a while the 
little boy came out with the watch in his hand! The farmer was both 
happy and surprised and so he asked the boy how he succeeded where the 
rest had failed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The boy replied, “I did nothing but sit on the 
ground and listen. In the silence, I heard the ticking of the watch and 
just looked for it in that direction.”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Author Unknown&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: white;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;A
 peaceful mind can think better than a worked up mind. Allow a few 
minutes of silence to your mind every day, and see, how sharply it helps
 you to set your life the way you expect it to be!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/feeds/5140592512158188756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/2013/05/the-missing-watch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104122744395997758/posts/default/5140592512158188756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104122744395997758/posts/default/5140592512158188756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/2013/05/the-missing-watch.html' title='The Missing Watch'/><author><name>Muideen Saliu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460968221680312668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3N8wNbIqGXztUbThyZi7pUBaZhQvFvfvMMFpiva32sUXWfW94n2dxk1s3QwQbDHd-GaISJhybjCS5Nj9f0aAvWg0qBiRC_QvYxPp5aCTEeEX2A-NioIO16gCA4k4z0GXVHkU3yFj78snU/s72-c/missing+watch.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104122744395997758.post-4012119271311405890</id><published>2013-05-24T12:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-05-24T12:40:21.572-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Morals Stories"/><title type='text'>Weakness or Strength?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;
Sometimes our biggest weakness can become our biggest strength. Take,
 for example, the story of one 10-year-old boy who decided to study Judo
 despite the fact that he had lost his left arm in a devastating car 
accident.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The boy began lessons with an old Japanese Judo master. 
The boy was doing well, so he couldn’t understand why, after three 
months of training the master had taught him only one move.&lt;br /&gt;
“Sensei,” the boy finally said, “Shouldn’t I be learning more moves?”&lt;br /&gt;
“This is the only move you know, but this is the only move you’ll ever need to know.” – the sensei replied.&lt;br /&gt;
Not quite understanding, but believing in his teacher, the boy kept training.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Several
 months later, the sensei took the boy to his first tournament. 
Surprising himself, the boy easily won his first two matches. The third 
match proved to be more difficult, but after some time, his opponent 
became impatient and charged; the boy deftly used his one move to win 
the match. Still amazed by his success, the boy was now in the finals.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This
 time, his opponent was bigger, stronger, and more experienced. For a 
while, the boy appeared to be overmatched. Concerned that the boy might 
get hurt, the referee called a time-out. He was about to stop the match 
when the sensei intervened.&lt;br /&gt;
“No,” the sensei insisted, “Let him continue.”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Soon
 after the match resumed, his opponent made a critical mistake: he 
dropped his guard. Instantly, the boy used his move to pin him. The boy 
had won the match and the tournament. He was the champion.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
On the 
way home, the boy and sensei reviewed every move in each and every 
match. Then the boy summoned the courage to ask what was really on his 
mind.&lt;br /&gt;
“Sensei, how did I win the tournament with only one move?”&lt;br /&gt;
“You
 won for two reasons,” the sensei answered. “First, you’ve almost 
mastered one of the most difficult throws in all of judo. And second, 
the only known defense for that move is for your opponent to grap your 
left arm.”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The boy’s biggest weakness had become his biggest strength.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Bits &amp;amp; Pieces, August 15, 1996, Economic Press Inc.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I’ve learned-&lt;br /&gt; that you cannot make someone love you. All you can do is be someone who can be loved. The rest is up to them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’ve learned-&lt;br /&gt; that no matter how much I care, some people just don’t care back.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’ve learned-&lt;br /&gt; that it takes years to build up trust, and only seconds to destroy it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’ve learned-&lt;br /&gt; that no matter how good a friend is, they’re going to hurt you every once in a while and you must forgive them for that.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’ve learned-&lt;br /&gt; that it’s not &lt;em&gt;what&lt;/em&gt; you have in your life but &lt;em&gt;who&lt;/em&gt; you have in your life that counts.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’ve learned-&lt;br /&gt; that you should never ruin an apology with an excuse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’ve learned-&lt;br /&gt; that you can get by on charm for about fifteen minutes. After that, you’d better know something.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’ve learned-&lt;br /&gt; that you shouldn’t compare yourself to the best others can do.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’ve learned-&lt;br /&gt; that you can do something in an instant that will give you heartache for life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’ve learned-&lt;br /&gt; that it’s taking me a long time to become the person I want to be.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’ve learned-&lt;br /&gt; that you should always leave loved ones with loving words. It may be the last time you see them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’ve learned-&lt;br /&gt; that you can keep going long after you can’t.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’ve learned-&lt;br /&gt; that we are responsible for what we do, no matter how we feel.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’ve learned-&lt;br /&gt; that either you control your attitude or it controls you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’ve learned-&lt;br /&gt;
 that regardless of how hot and steamy a relationship is at first, the 
passion fades and there had better be something else to take its place.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’ve learned-&lt;br /&gt; that heroes are the people who do what has to be done when it needs to be done, regardless of the consequences.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’ve learned-&lt;br /&gt; that money is a lousy way of keeping score.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’ve learned-&lt;br /&gt; that my best friend and I can do anything or nothing and have the best time.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’ve learned-&lt;br /&gt; that sometimes the people you expect to kick you when you’re down will be the ones to help you get back up.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’ve learned-&lt;br /&gt; that sometimes when I’m angry I have the right to be angry, but that doesn’t give me the right to be cruel.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’ve learned-&lt;br /&gt; that true friendship continues to grow, even over the longest distance. Same goes for true love.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’ve learned-&lt;br /&gt; that just because someone doesn’t love you the way you want them to doesn’t mean they don’t love you with all they have.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’ve learned-&lt;br /&gt;
 that maturity has more to do with what types of experiences you’ve had 
and what you’ve learned from them and less to do with how many birthdays
 you’ve celebrated.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’ve learned-&lt;br /&gt; that you should never tell a
 child their dreams are unlikely or outlandish. Few things are more 
humiliating, and what a tragedy it would be if they believed it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’ve learned-&lt;br /&gt;
 that your family won’t always be there for you. It may seem funny, but 
people you aren’t related to can take care of you and love you and teach
 you to trust people again. Families aren’t biological.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’ve learned-&lt;br /&gt; that it isn’t always enough to be forgiven by others. Sometimes you are to learn to forgive yourself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’ve learned-&lt;br /&gt; that no matter how bad your heart is broken the world doesn’t stop for your grief.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’ve learned-&lt;br /&gt; that our background and circumstances may have influenced who we are, but we are responsible for who we become.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’ve learned-&lt;br /&gt; that a rich person is not the one who has the most, but is one who needs the least.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’ve learned-&lt;br /&gt;
 that just because two people argue, it doesn’t mean they don’t love 
each other. And just because they don’t argue, it doesn’t mean they do.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’ve learned-&lt;br /&gt; that we don’t have to change friends if we understand that friends change.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’ve learned-&lt;br /&gt; that you shouldn’t be so eager to find out a secret. It could change your life forever.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’ve learned-&lt;br /&gt; that two people can look at the exact same thing and see something totally different.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’ve learned-&lt;br /&gt; that no matter how you try to protect your children, they will eventually get hurt and you will hurt in the process.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’ve learned-&lt;br /&gt; that even when you think you have no more to give, when a friend cries out to you, you will find the strength to help.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’ve learned-&lt;br /&gt; that credentials on the wall do not make you a decent human being.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’ve learned-&lt;br /&gt; that the people you care about most in life are taken from you too soon.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’ve learned-&lt;br /&gt;
 that it’s hard to determine where to draw the line between being nice 
and not hurting people’s feelings, and standing up for what you believe.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I’ve learned-&lt;br /&gt;
 that people will forget what you said, and people will forget what you 
did, but people will never forget how you made them feel.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
&lt;em&gt;By Omer B. Washington&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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      &lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;I don&#39;t have enough experience to trust myself.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;Hey, I&#39;m only a kid.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;I just graduated from high school.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;I&#39;m allowed to make a certain number of errors.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;In college, I&#39;m supposed to experiment.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;Everybody is doing it.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;They&#39;ll think I am a jerk if I don&#39;t do it.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;If it doesn&#39;t hurt anyone else, what&#39;s wrong with it?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;If I ask, I&#39;ll look stupid.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Reality # 10&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Listen to your instincts&lt;/b&gt;. Your instincts and judgment got you this
      far-to college. They can take you through college as well. There&#39;s a tremendous
      freedom that comes with leaving for college. The release from nagging (and
      loving) parents, getting to leave your dirty laundry on the floor for weeks
      at a time, eating what and when you want, and a raft of other new-found freedoms
      are exhilarating. That&#39;s the good news.&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      But the bad news is that you&#39;re now responsible for what you do. Remember,
      at age 18 you&#39;re now not just personally but legally responsible for your
      actions. This has great implications. You can vote, but you can also be arrested
      and tried as an adult. You can sign for credit cards, but you can be sued
      for non-payment. The lists of rights and responsibilities is enormous, and
      the choices are all yours to make. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      In fact, the idea of independence is all about choices-both good and bad.
      I grew up in a poor neighborhood. Most of us had about the same amount of
      money (very little) and the same types of choices. Several kids in my old
      neighborhood went to jail. Others went on to be professionals and became
      quite successful. What made much of the difference were the choices people
      made. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      Choice is a wide-open proposition, and it is a dilemma for most of us. I
      once heard a forensic psychiatrist talk about the criminally insane. As a
      psychiatrist at a major psychiatric hospital who had seen over 5,000 criminally
      insane patients in his career, he reached the conclusion that doing wrong
      is a conscious act. Based on thousands of patient interviews, he had
      unequivocally concluded that doing right or wrong was a choice. I&#39;ll never
      forget the force with which he delivered that point to a group of police
      officers, and his follow-up message was clear: Don&#39;t spend any time feeling
      sorry for those who make such choices when they get arrested. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      College is full of choices-some good, some bad. The choices abound: To study
      or not; to drink and drive or not; to cheat or not. My message to you is
      a takeoff on what the psychiatrist said: Don&#39;t do something unless you&#39;re
      prepared for the consequences of your actions. Or as police officers say,
      &quot;Don&#39;t do the crime, if you can&#39;t do the time.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Survival tips:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Figure out how you make your best decisions&lt;/b&gt;. Most people decide either
      with their heads or their hearts. &quot;Head&quot; types decide based on the logic
      and the arguments for and against doing something much like a lawyer might.
      They weigh both sides of an issue and even internally argue both sides of
      the issues. Whichever seems the stronger of the two arguments wins. Often
      the outcome is much like a court case: one side wins and the other loses.
      &quot;Heart&quot; types tend to use their gut as a basis to react to issues. They rely
      much more on their basic gut reactions to situations as a barometer. If things
      feel right, then this type of person can be assured that chances are good
      they&#39;re making the right decision. Both head and heart decision makers are
      very good at the process if they rely on their distinctive strengths. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Test your decision with those who think differently than you&lt;/b&gt;. When
      you&#39;re about to decide on an issue that&#39;s important to you, get some counterpoint
      views from people who don&#39;t think like you. It&#39;s always better to test your
      ideas among friends and relatives before you expose your decision to the
      scrutiny of the world. Much less painful; much more constructive. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Use the Red-Face test&lt;/b&gt;. When faced with the many types and sizes of
      decisions you&#39;ll likely have to make in college, I highly recommend the red-face
      technique. Ask yourself this one basic question: If I did this thing I&#39;m
      about to do, and it was reported on the front page of my local newspaper
      or put on the evening news, would I be embarrassed? If the answer is
      yes…then don&#39;t just walk from the situation, run from it. You&#39;ll be
      glad you did. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Find a sounding board&lt;/b&gt;. Everyone needs someone to listen to them. I
      once heard that psychiatrists and psychologists get about a 50% cure rate
      but that people who have a good friend they can talk to are cured at a rate
      over 70%. My memory of those numbers might be off a couple of points, but
      the message that the report sent was clear: A good sounding board is vital
      to your mental health. Find one. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;When you make a bad decision, learn from it&lt;/b&gt;. Notice that I said, &quot;when,&quot;
      not &quot;if&quot; you make a bad decision. Bad decisions are as much a part of life
      as breathing. Most people would &quot;revise&quot; some decisions in their lives, given
      the opportunity. The key is not that you make a bad decision here or there,
      but that you learn from it. You should mature from the experience. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Conclusion&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      By now your eyes may be glazed over from all this advice. Make no mistake,
      I did not always follow my own advice, nor did most of your parents. So,
      if you toss this book in the trashcan and need &lt;b&gt;one&lt;/b&gt; piece of advice
      to live by, try this. Ask yourself what advice you&#39;d give to younger sisters
      or brothers if they were in your place. Then listen to that voice…it&#39;s
      the voice of objective experience. Hopefully I was able to give some of that
      to you. Certainly, your parents have tried to do that as well. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      In closing, let me leave you with this simple thumbnail list of Realities:
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      1.&amp;nbsp; Train early&lt;br /&gt;
      2.&amp;nbsp; Attend all classes&lt;br /&gt;
      3.&amp;nbsp; Study the professor&lt;br /&gt;
      4.&amp;nbsp; Form study groups&lt;br /&gt;
      5.&amp;nbsp; Establish regular study habits&lt;br /&gt;
      6.&amp;nbsp; Ask for help&lt;br /&gt;
      7.&amp;nbsp; Develop a positive attitude&lt;br /&gt;
      8.&amp;nbsp; Never give up&lt;br /&gt;
      9.&amp;nbsp; Learn from failure&lt;br /&gt;
      10.Listen to your instincts&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      I wish you the best of luck as you find your own path navigating the first
      year of college.
      
      &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Article submitted by Steve Gladis, PhD&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;If you find this article useful, please share with a friend!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/feeds/2392075728830807463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/2013/03/fight-for-first-year-in-college-listen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104122744395997758/posts/default/2392075728830807463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104122744395997758/posts/default/2392075728830807463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/2013/03/fight-for-first-year-in-college-listen.html' title='FIGHT FOR FIRST YEAR IN COLLEGE »»»»» listen to your instinct!'/><author><name>Muideen Saliu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460968221680312668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104122744395997758.post-6568499871743750329</id><published>2013-03-13T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2013-03-13T08:48:36.266-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Education"/><title type='text'>FIGHT FOR FIRST YEAR IN COLLEGE »»»»» learn from failure!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Myth # 9&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;If you don&#39;t succeed, it&#39;s not for you.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;I can&#39;t do it.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;I got an F on the first test. That&#39;s it for me.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;I&#39;m going to join the Army.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;I was not cut out for this.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;I&#39;ll never recover from the first semester grades.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;I&#39;m ashamed. That&#39;s it. I quit.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;I knew I couldn&#39;t do it.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;I never was all that hot on college anyway.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Reality #9&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Important lessons are learned from failures.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      The most difficult semester for me was my freshman year, first semester.
      I had been an honor student in high school. Then came college and pre-med
      classes. I found myself on the lower half of the grade scale and decided
      to quit school and join the Marines. I even moved my clothes out during winter
      break to avoid embarrassing myself with my roommates. During the break, I
      met a US Marine who, to my surprise, discouraged me from joining up until
      I finished school. He probably was the best college counselor I ever had.
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      I didn&#39;t quit; I learned. I moved my stuff back into the dorm before my roommates
      returned, finished out the year, changed my major to English, graduated and
      later went into the US Marine Corps as an officer. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      My story is not unique. Ask your parents or older friends who have gone to
      college, and you&#39;ll hear something similar. The message is simple. Hang in
      there and learn from the inevitable failures in college and in life. It&#39;s
      not the failure that&#39;s the big deal; it&#39;s how you respond and learn from
      it. If you keep making the same one over and over again, like the cartoon
      of the coyote chasing the roadrunner, then you need to think about a new
      planet to live on. Rather, if you learn and grow, that&#39;s the essence of this
      thing called life. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      A conventional piece of wisdom says that most successful business people
      fail at least three times in their careers. That&#39;s because in order to be
      successful, you have to stretch, work outside your comfort zone, and take
      risks. Risks are scary but they also provide opportunities. So, if you&#39;re
      to be successful, you&#39;ll be taking risks. Some ventures will fail-the nature
      of the beast. Learn and for goodness sake, don&#39;t stop taking risks. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Survival Tips:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Learn, don&#39;t burn&lt;/b&gt;. When you fail, learn from it by asking yourself
      why it happened. Was it a scheduling problem or something more fundamental
      like your writing or reading skills? The worst thing to do is sit in your
      room stewing about the course, the professor, your roommate, or the stars.
      Often when faced with a failure, people blame virtually everybody and everything
      else rather than face up to the fact that they alone are responsible. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Don&#39;t be afraid to change your major&lt;/b&gt;. Don&#39;t do this lightly or without
      consulting people who care, but also don&#39;t be afraid to do it if you find
      a significant mismatch between you and your major. Remember how most majors
      are picked. It&#39;s Saturday night, you meet an attractive person and you ask
      about his or her major. The rapport is growing. The next day you&#39;re an
      anthropology major-although yesterday you did not know what it was, and you
      could not even spell it. Given this highly analytical selection process,
      don&#39;t be overly invested in that major. In this case, failure may just be
      an intelligent redirection. Don&#39;t be afraid to jump from humanities right 
      into a &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.devry.edu/degree-programs/college-business-management/management-about.jsp&quot;&gt;business management degree&lt;/a&gt;; you might regret not making the switch in the future.&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Keep a sense of humor&lt;/b&gt;. Above all things in college, as in life, keep
      your sense of humor and start by laughing at yourself. You&#39;ll always have
      a good laugh and self-deprecation is great humor for others as well. Failure
      can make us all deadly serious, as if our actions would change the course
      of generations to come. Get over it. Look at a misstep with humor. Joke about
      it, as you learn from it. For your own health, learn to laugh. In fact, many
      studies over the years have conclusively demonstrated that laughter is the
      best medicine. Rent a bunch of comedies your freshman year. That&#39;s the best
      way I know to get a quick laugh when I&#39;m not feeling great about a recent
      failure. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Great people fail&lt;/b&gt;. Great men and women fail. They lose elections,
      fall from grace. History is chock full of them. My uncle Joe is a great
      businessman who&#39;s had a bunch of successes and failures in his life. I think
      that&#39;s what makes him successful. In fact there&#39;s an old saying, &quot;What doesn&#39;t
      kill you makes you stronger.&quot; I believe that to be true in my experience.
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;You can&#39;t please everyone&lt;/b&gt;. One sure formula for failure is trying
      to please everyone around you. You have to define life and success for yourself.
      For some who are physically challenged, success is getting up in the morning
      and being able to function independently. For great athletes it might mean
      running a four-minute mile. The definition of failure and success varies,
      and it&#39;s all relative. Keep yourself as the focus when drawing those boundaries.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/feeds/6568499871743750329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/2013/03/fight-for-first-year-in-college-learn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104122744395997758/posts/default/6568499871743750329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104122744395997758/posts/default/6568499871743750329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/2013/03/fight-for-first-year-in-college-learn.html' title='FIGHT FOR FIRST YEAR IN COLLEGE »»»»» learn from failure!'/><author><name>Muideen Saliu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460968221680312668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104122744395997758.post-2750239386025419872</id><published>2013-03-13T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2013-03-13T08:39:37.897-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Education"/><title type='text'>FIGHT FOR FIRST YEAR IN COLLEGE »»»»» never give up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Myth #8&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;It&#39;s better to drop a course rather than to risk a low grade.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;I just can&#39;t make it.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;No way I&#39;m going to pass this class.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;This guy&#39;s the toughest professor I&#39;ve ever had.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;She&#39;ll never give me a passing grade.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;I&#39;m just not as smart as these brains.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;I don&#39;t have the background to survive in this course.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;This one&#39;s way over my head.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Reality #8&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Never give up on a course.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      Oftentimes you think you&#39;re being smart to cut your losses. But, if you&#39;ve
      followed the other survival tips in this book, then I say never give up.
      Chances are better than even that if you&#39;ve done your best, shown the professor
      you care, and all the rest-you will make it through. But I constantly hear
      of students wanting to drop courses for various reasons: Fear, self doubt,
      laziness, poor scheduling, and others. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      The Chinese symbol for crisis has two characters: One means danger and the
      other opportunity. This is precisely where students who want to drop a class
      stand: on the horns of opposing solutions. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      First, let&#39;s take danger. Despite your best efforts, you&#39;re in a course doing
      poorly. Things don&#39;t look good despite your best efforts. You&#39;re going to
      class, doing the work, but your performance in tests and papers is not meeting
      your expectations. Your professor is supportive, but no pushover. Looks like
      piles and piles of work to pull this one out. Danger with a capital &quot;D&quot; lurks
      about. So you think that maybe it&#39;s time to drop one. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      Second, let&#39;s look at opportunity. Most teachers reward those who persevere.
      They actually do give (though sometimes invisible) points for effort. Everyone
      likes the student who keeps plugging away. I once got a &quot;C&quot; in a college
      German class because the professor called me a hard worker and a morale booster-I
      was amusing. According to my calculations, I should have gotten a &quot;D,&quot; but
      I studied hard, hung in there, and entertained the class and professor,
      especially with my imitations of both a deep southerner and a Yankee pronouncing
      classic German. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      Professors almost always curve the grades at the end of the semester, though
      many will deny it. The fact is that most teachers can&#39;t afford to have two-thirds
      of the class do poorly. It doesn&#39;t reflect well on the professor&#39;s competence.
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      So, here&#39;s my simple advice: Hang in there. Do your best and follow the other
      advice in the book. If you do that, you&#39;ll survive any course and any professor.
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Survival Tips:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Don&#39;t be afraid of the professor&lt;/b&gt;. Often upperclass students will tell
      wild tales about certain professors whose reputations become legendary, even
      mythical. Before entering into the classroom, students are many times so
      overwhelmed by this reputation that they convince themselves that they can&#39;t
      possibly score an &quot;A.&quot; Despite the stereotypes, most professors are &quot;been
      there, done that&quot; types. They have all bombed classes, experimented with
      life and its various detractors, and been in exactly the same position you&#39;re
      in now. Talk to them. Get their advice about whether it&#39;s wise for you to
      drop or not. Mostly, from my experience, I think they&#39;ll tell you to hang
      in there. Listen to them &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Believe in yourself&lt;/b&gt;. Most of life&#39;s successes depend on confidence.
      In college, you can underline that. If you think you can-you will. If you
      think you can&#39;t-you won&#39;t. The best way to develop self-confidence is to
      think of the many things you&#39;ve accomplished in the past that you might have
      had doubts about when you first began. I&#39;ve found that discussing with students
      about the toughest thing they&#39;ve ever learned, and how they overcame the
      fear and doubt, works very well. They begin to see how even learning to drive
      a car was daunting at first, but with practice-even a few accidents-they
      began to believe in themselves. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Check your assumptions&lt;/b&gt;. Sometimes you think, &quot;What&#39;s the use? I&#39;m
      already flunking.&quot; Maybe, maybe not. Get to the professor as soon as possible
      and ask how well you&#39;re doing. You may be shocked to find out that you&#39;re
      doing about the same as others in the class even though you think you&#39;re
      about to be shot at dawn. Don&#39;t assume anything. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Benchmark with other students&lt;/b&gt;. Benchmarking is what corporations do
      all the time to tell how they&#39;re doing. They look at the other companies&#39;
      products and services and compare their own. Sometimes they find that they&#39;re
      better, other times they find they&#39;re worse. In either case, it helps to
      know where you are. Do that with fellow students. You&#39;ll often find that
      you&#39;re doing better than you think. Somehow this kind of check always gave
      me courage to plow ahead. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Quitters never win, and winners never quit&lt;/b&gt;. I know this sounds like
      another bumper sticker, but I believe it. Hanging in there is one of life&#39;s
      great lessons. There are a lot of ventures that you&#39;ll begin in your life
      and will want to quit early on, thinking, &quot;I&#39;ll never get through this one.&quot;
      Learn to face that self-doubt bogeyman now because he will not go away.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/feeds/2750239386025419872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/2013/03/fight-for-first-year-in-college-never.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104122744395997758/posts/default/2750239386025419872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104122744395997758/posts/default/2750239386025419872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/2013/03/fight-for-first-year-in-college-never.html' title='FIGHT FOR FIRST YEAR IN COLLEGE »»»»» never give up!'/><author><name>Muideen Saliu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460968221680312668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104122744395997758.post-2282428794824026325</id><published>2013-03-13T08:28:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2013-03-13T08:29:44.052-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Education"/><title type='text'>FIGHT FOR FIRST YEAR IN COLLEGE »»»»» develop a positive attitude!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Myth #7&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;I don&#39;t have to like a course to do well.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;This course sucks.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;This professor stinks.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;I&#39;m entitled to my opinion.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;I&#39;d rather have a dental filling than go to this class.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;I&#39;m not learning a damned thing in that class.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;This is THE worst class I have ever taken.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;Why me?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;I&#39;ll write letters to friends to occupy my time in class.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Reality #7&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Attitude, not ability, will determine your success in college.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      Some people will mightily disagree with me on the notion that you must like
      something to do well. OK. That&#39;s your opinion, and you&#39;re entitled to it!
      But my experience in a classroom is that students who have an &quot;attitude&quot;
      (a negative disposition) toward either the subject or the teacher do not
      perform as well as they should. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      I have watched this &quot;attitude&quot; phenomenon for years. In fact, it&#39;s so prominent
      in required courses that you cannot miss it. The school tells students that
      they must take English 101 or COMM 101, and students resent it. It&#39;s human
      nature to rebel when someone says you &lt;i&gt;must&lt;/i&gt; do it. In contrast, I find
      that in elective courses students have more of an interest and the results
      are dramatically different. They participate more in class, read the assignments,
      turn in higher quality materials, talk to the teacher more, and generally
      are more fun. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      Don&#39;t think that intelligence (ability) will substitute for a good attitude,
      because it will not. Underline &lt;u&gt;NOT&lt;/u&gt;. Being bright is a gift that many
      people squander because of a bad attitude. The world is chock full of half-baked
      geniuses, potential Olympic athletes, and superstar talents that never made
      it. Why? Because attitude, not ability, will determine your success. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      Think about your own experiences. How many great potential athletes, students,
      workers have you seen come down the pike brimming with the ability-the
      aptitude-but whose attitude was impoverished? The results are always the
      same: Excuses. &quot;I would have, could have, should have.&quot; &quot;That damned coach
      hates me.&quot; &quot;That instructor doesn&#39;t like the way I dress.&quot; The list goes
      on. You&#39;ve heard it over and over by those who fail to reach their
      altitude…usually because of their attitude. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Survival Tips&lt;/b&gt;: &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Think like an advertiser&lt;/b&gt;. In advertising, the first thing the ad must
      do is tell the customers how the product or service will benefit them. Otherwise,
      it&#39;s nearly impossible to sell anything. Therefore, find the benefit to you
      by looking at the syllabus and discovering two or three issues that you find
      interesting. Focus on those for starters. Other benefits will follow. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Look for long-term, not short-term, benefits&lt;/b&gt;. As you begin to look
      for benefits, beware of shortsightedness. Students tend to look for instant
      gratification-what&#39;s in it for me…right this very second in my life.
      This will disappoint you because it&#39;s difficult to see how Columbus&#39; rationale
      for exploration in 1492 has any direct, right-now impact on your life. Rather
      than this myopic stance, take the long view to learning. Ask yourself, &quot;What
      can history teach me?&quot; &quot;Will understanding the why&#39;s help me understand the
      what&#39;s?&quot; The answer is absolutely…YES. What you learn in college helps
      prepare you to think through important issues and apply them to your daily
      life. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Act like a baby-sitter&lt;/b&gt;. Pretend that you&#39;re counseling a younger brother
      or sister about a particular class and you sense a negative attitude. You
      want to tell them how important such a course is and why it should be taken
      seriously. What advice would you give ? I discovered this approach when I
      was about 12 years old and was baby-sitting for our neighbor&#39;s kids. One
      day I started lecturing the kids about picking up their clothes and putting
      toys away. As I did, I began to sound like my own parents. Horrors. When
      I got home, I immediately cleaned my own room. My mother nearly fainted.
      By giving someone else good, solid advice, you teach yourself. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Remember the Tortoise and the Hare&lt;/b&gt;. This is a corny story that you
      no doubt have heard since you were a child. But it is right on the money.
      The two, as you recall, were in a race. The hare should have won hands down,
      no sweat. But he took his talent (aptitude) for granted and underestimated
      a competitor with great attitude. Attitude beats aptitude every time. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Avoid making negative comments about the course or the professor&lt;/b&gt;.
      A philosopher once heard a man speaking poorly about another man in public.
      The philosopher stopped the speaker and admonished him not to say such damaging
      things about another. The speaker asked the philosopher if he was trying
      to protect the man who was subject of the negative comments. &quot;No,&quot; said the
      philosopher calmly, &quot;I was trying to protect you from yourself.&quot;&amp;nbsp; Negative
      comments about people can become self-destructive. Take this to the bank.
      Making and repeating comments begins to program your thinking for good or
      bad. When you start down this negative path it&#39;s pretty hard to get back.
      I&#39;ve seen students develop an &quot;attitude&quot; and then try to defend it long after
      everyone else has seen that it no longer makes sense. Keep your comments
      positive-they foster a positive attitude.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/feeds/2282428794824026325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/2013/03/fight-for-first-year-in-college-develop.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104122744395997758/posts/default/2282428794824026325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104122744395997758/posts/default/2282428794824026325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/2013/03/fight-for-first-year-in-college-develop.html' title='FIGHT FOR FIRST YEAR IN COLLEGE »»»»» develop a positive attitude!'/><author><name>Muideen Saliu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460968221680312668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104122744395997758.post-8194697724888229743</id><published>2013-03-13T08:22:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2013-03-13T08:22:35.676-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Education"/><title type='text'>FIGHT FOR FIRST YEAR IN COLLEGE »»»»» ask for help!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Myth #6&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;I don&#39;t need any help.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;If I keep studying, I&#39;ll get it.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;I&#39;m smart, I&#39;ll figure it out.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;Only dumb people have tutors.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;What will others think if they know I&#39;m getting tutored?&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;I&#39;m cheating if I get my own private teacher.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;Something must be very wrong if I need that kind of help.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;I never needed to ask for help in the past.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Reality #6&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Asking for help is smart, not stupid&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      Most people are hung up on the idea of asking for help. From the time we&#39;re
      born, we are told that the American ethic is self-reliance. Pull your own
      weight, row your own boat, pull yourself up by your bootstraps, and a host
      of other similar sayings pervade our culture. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      There&#39;s also a notion that if you reach out for help, you&#39;ll be labeled as
      abnormal, and we all know how important it is to be in the center of the
      bell curve. I&#39;ve always been stunned by the irony of teenagers who strive
      for the absolute autonomy and individuality as they separate from their parents,
      only to dress, speak, and act precisely as their peers do. They often go
      to extraordinary measures not to color outside the careful lines drawn by
      their peers. In short, if no one else is being tutored…it&#39;s not cool.
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      I remember when my daughter took statistics in college. She&#39;s a bright young
      woman who graduated with honors. But statistics nearly drove her nuts. She
      began to have that typical self-doubt and her confidence slipped. This is
      quite normal, but what she did was not. After consulting with the teacher,
      she decided that she needed extra instruction; so, she hired a tutor. She
      met with him quite regularly and salvaged her grade through hard work and
      determination. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      If you still have doubts about the normalcy of tutors, think about Olympic
      and professional athletes. Can you possibly imagine any high-caliber athlete
      not having a private coach, at least periodically? Most private coaches travel
      with their athletes to be close by when trouble arises. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      What about the top level musicians? Could you imagine them not having private,
      ongoing tutoring or teaching? They must have help to keep them sharp in an
      increasingly competitive world. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      So, if tutors (coaches and private instructors) are good enough for the very
      best competitors in our country, don&#39;t you think we all should give them
      a try, especially when we&#39;re faltering a bit? Besides, many schools even
      offer tutoring free of charge. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Survival Tips&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Talk to the professor early in the semester&lt;/b&gt;. You&#39;ll see this one come
      up over and over again because it&#39;s one of the best pieces of advice I can
      give. Don&#39;t wait until you&#39;re literally bailing out water from a sinking
      ship. Once you see some water seeping in, talk to the captain of the ship.
      Early is much better than later, but most students with problems wait too
      long to come in. And the first thing I or any other professor will say is,
      &quot;Why&#39;d you wait until now?&quot; Many times, when students come in asking how
      they can salvage their grades, it&#39;s just too late. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Ask for recommendations from the professor&lt;/b&gt;. Often the professor will
      know who is a good tutor and who is not. Finding the right fit is vital,
      and often the professor can recommend the best graduate assistants and even
      undergrads who are most suited to help to you. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Go to the student counseling office&lt;/b&gt;. Most colleges have a counseling
      office that will help you find a tutor. Often they keep databases of tutors
      and their fees, and you can usually obtain a printout. Tutors&#39; rates will
      vary depending upon their expertise, but at least you&#39;ll get an idea of prices.
      Most universities have standard fees that tutors should charge; so, even
      if you go off campus for a tutor, you&#39;ll know the ballpark figures. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Look at tutors as an investment, not an expense&lt;/b&gt;. Don&#39;t get hung up
      on money. Tutors are among the best dollar-for-dollar investments you can
      make. Like private coaches, they speed up your recovery from problems and
      can provide stress relief. They may cost several hundreds of dollars, but
      the relief is worth thousands. However, let me say again: Many schools will
      offer free tutoring. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Don&#39;t be afraid to change if things don&#39;t work out&lt;/b&gt;. Remember that
      tutors are people who have individual personalities and quirks that you might
      find annoying and whose teaching style is not productive for you. If so,
      move on to another tutor. Tutors provide a service and when the service is
      a liability, cut your losses. If you find this awkward to handle face to
      face, do it by e-mail or letter. Often an e-mail or letter with a follow-up
      phone call, at most, takes care of a tough situation. But don&#39;t continue
      to pay for a bad product or service.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/feeds/8194697724888229743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/2013/03/fight-for-first-year-in-college-ask-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104122744395997758/posts/default/8194697724888229743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104122744395997758/posts/default/8194697724888229743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/2013/03/fight-for-first-year-in-college-ask-for.html' title='FIGHT FOR FIRST YEAR IN COLLEGE »»»»» ask for help!'/><author><name>Muideen Saliu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460968221680312668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104122744395997758.post-3783184037148711210</id><published>2013-03-13T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2013-03-13T08:22:03.373-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Education"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Morals Stories"/><title type='text'>Never Quits</title><content type='html'>Abraham Lincoln never quits.&lt;br /&gt;
Born into poverty, Lincoln was 
faced with defeat throughout his life. He lost eight elections, twice 
failed in business and suffered a nervous breakdown.&lt;br /&gt;
He could have
 quit many times – but he didn’t and because he didn’t quit, he became 
one of the greatest presidents in the United States history.&lt;br /&gt;
Here is a sketch of Lincoln’s road to the White House:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ol&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1816 His family was forced out of their home. He had to work to support them.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1818 His mother died.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1831 Failed in business.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1832 Ran for state legislature – lost.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1832 Also lost his job – wanted to go to law school but couldn’t get in.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1833
 Borrowed some money from a friend to begin a business and by the end of
 the year he was bankrupt. He spent the next 17 years of his life paying
 off this debt.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1834 Ran for state legislature again – won.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1835 Was engaged to be married, sweetheart died and his heart was broken.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1836 Had a total nervous breakdown and was in bed for six months.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1838 Sought to become speaker of the state legislature – defeated.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1840 Sought to become elector – defeated.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1843 Ran for Congress – lost.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1846 Ran for Congress again – this time he won – went to Washington and did a good job.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1848 Ran for re-election to Congress – lost.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1849 Sought the job of land officer in his home state – rejected.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1854 Ran for Senate of the United States – lost.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1856 Sought the Vice-Presidential nomination at his party’s national convention – get less than 100 votes.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1858 Ran for U.S. Senate again – again he lost.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1860 Elected president of the United States.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ol&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/feeds/3783184037148711210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/2013/03/never-quits.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104122744395997758/posts/default/3783184037148711210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104122744395997758/posts/default/3783184037148711210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/2013/03/never-quits.html' title='Never Quits'/><author><name>Muideen Saliu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460968221680312668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104122744395997758.post-97915406743443831</id><published>2013-03-13T07:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-03-13T08:53:42.873-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Education"/><title type='text'>Academic tips :: fight for first year in college  FIGHT FOR FIRST YEAR IN COLLEGE »»»»» by Steve Gladis, PhD</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Getting Started: Myth vs. Reality&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The world is full of myths-common ideas that exist but are not true.
      Unfortunately, often such myths rule what we do and dominate our behavior.
      Myths can cause disorganized thinking and set up a system of behavior that
      is based on misconceptions and doomed to failure. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Let me give you an example of how this works. Consider the teenage girl with
      poor self-esteem who has accepted the myth that college is just for &quot;smart
      kids&quot;. For whatever reasons, she is convinced that she is not smart. Over
      time, these attitudes will begin to pervade her thought process, and she
      will convince herself of the hopelessness of her situation. Eventually, she
      will begin to act in an inferior way, and select unchallenging courses, and
      perform poorly in high school. In essence, she will act out the myth-and
      fail to go to college. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Such destructive myths come from various sources. Some originate with kids
      themselves, either as defense mechanisms to cover for past or future failures
      or as ego boosters for successful kids who like the idea of making college
      sound difficult. In short, we often don&#39;t know the specific sources of myths
      or the motivation behind them. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This book does not pretend to be anything more than a guide designed to steer
      students away from the &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Myths&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and toward the
      &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Realities&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; of how to survive the first year of college.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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   &lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #01a501;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=1104122744395997758&quot; name=&quot;index&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Let&#39;s start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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  &lt;td width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.blogger.com/&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;goog_106771451&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;train early&lt;span id=&quot;goog_106771452&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
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  &lt;td width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span id=&quot;goog_106771485&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/2013/03/fight-for-first-year-in-college-attend.html&quot;&gt;attend all classes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;goog_106771486&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
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  &lt;td width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href=&quot;http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/2013/03/fight-for-first-year-in-college-study.html&quot;&gt;study the professor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
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  &lt;td&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;7&quot; src=&quot;http://www.academictips.org/img/dot_front_med.gif&quot; width=&quot;7&quot; /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
  &lt;td width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span id=&quot;goog_106771498&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/2013/03/fight-for-first-year-in-college-form.html&quot;&gt;form study g&lt;span id=&quot;goog_106771501&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;goog_106771502&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;roups&lt;span id=&quot;goog_106771499&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
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  &lt;td width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href=&quot;http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/2013/03/fight-for-first-year-in-college.html&quot;&gt;establish regular
    study habits&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
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  &lt;td&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;7&quot; src=&quot;http://www.academictips.org/img/dot_front_med.gif&quot; width=&quot;7&quot; /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
  &lt;td width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/2013/03/fight-for-first-year-in-college-ask-for.html&quot;&gt; ask for help&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
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  &lt;td width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href=&quot;http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/2013/03/fight-for-first-year-in-college-develop.html&quot;&gt;develop a positive
    attitude&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
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  &lt;td width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/2013/03/fight-for-first-year-in-college-never.html&quot;&gt; never give up&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
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  &lt;td width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href=&quot;http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/2013/03/fight-for-first-year-in-college-learn.html&quot;&gt;learn from failure&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
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  &lt;td width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href=&quot;http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/2013/03/fight-for-first-year-in-college-listen.html&quot;&gt;listen to your
    instincts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
NOTE THE ORIGINAL AUTHOR IS: &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Steve Gladis, PhD&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/feeds/97915406743443831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/2013/03/home-academic-tips-fight-for-first-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104122744395997758/posts/default/97915406743443831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104122744395997758/posts/default/97915406743443831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/2013/03/home-academic-tips-fight-for-first-year.html' title='Academic tips :: fight for first year in college  FIGHT FOR FIRST YEAR IN COLLEGE »»»»» by Steve Gladis, PhD'/><author><name>Muideen Saliu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460968221680312668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104122744395997758.post-4414041641113196736</id><published>2013-03-13T07:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-03-13T07:25:41.987-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Education"/><title type='text'>FIGHT FOR FIRST YEAR IN COLLEGE »»»»» establish study habits!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Myth #5&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;I&#39;ll study when I get the assignment.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;I&#39;ll look like a real nerd if I start studying before we even get assignments.&quot;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;Lighten up. This is a long run.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;Chill out. I&#39;ll go out and unwind.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;Get serious, I have no idea what the Professor is going to cover.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;Why waste time second guessing?&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;This is the perfect time to get to know everyone-before the workload picks
      up.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;College isn&#39;t just about studying; the social part may be more important.&quot;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Reality #5&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Establish regular study habits from the start&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      The first semester at any university is one of the most exciting and potentially
      one of the most dangerous times in your academic career, for several reasons.
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      You&#39;re away from home, in many cases, for the first time. Free at last to
      make your own decisions. That&#39;s both the good and bad news. Good news: You
      can do anything you want, whenever you want. Bad news: You can do anything
      you want, whenever you want. Granted, there are no nagging parental questions:
      &quot;Did you get your homework done?&quot; or even worse, &quot;Let me see it.&quot; But while
      the nagging&#39;s gone, so is the pressure and help of oversight. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      There&#39;s a ton of pressure to get to know everyone, right away. Many roommates,
      suitemates, and classmates succumb to this pressure. Eventually, most recognize
      that this will not work unless they have nothing else to do. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      You may not have anything specific that&#39;s due right away. You don&#39;t have
      a paper or research due for a month or two. So, it&#39;s tempting to sit back
      and enjoy the extended summer. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      Fall is about the nicest season of the year. Cool evenings and warm days-perfect
      for picnics, football, or just about anything you can think of. Studying
      does not rank up there with the coolest things to do on a beautiful autumn
      day. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      In fact, you&#39;d be hard pressed to find a single thing about the early part
      of your first semester freshman year that makes studying attractive. But
      the &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Reality&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is that &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/b&gt;starting early may mean
      failing later. Stuff just has a way of piling up on you. Here&#39;s a typical
      scenario: You let a few reading assignments slide and then you put a short
      paper or two on hold. Multiply the procrastination by five or six other &quot;minor&quot;
      assignments you also let slide and you&#39;re talking some serious pileup problems.
      And it all sneaks up on you very innocently. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Survival Tips:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Find the time of day you learn best-AM or PM.&lt;/b&gt;Most people are either
      morning or night people. Determine which one you are and use that time to
      do the most important job you have while in school…surviving. To test
      whether you&#39;re a day or night person, ask yourself these questions: &quot;Do I
      like waking up early and getting a start on the day?&quot; If you answer this
      &quot;yes,&quot; you&#39;re likely a morning person. So, set an hour or two every day to
      hit the books in the AM. Schedule it ahead of time. Pay the study master
      first. If you answer &quot;yes&quot; to the question &quot;Do I get going later in the afternoon
      or evening?&quot; then you&#39;re most likely a night person; so set aside time in
      the evening to study. This gives information the best shot at sticking to
      your brain. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Let your friends know that your study time is sacred&lt;/b&gt;. While you may
      get some grief early on from people, as soon as they know you&#39;re serious,
      you&#39;ll get few, if any, invasions of your study time. People will actually
      respect that you say what you mean and mean what you say. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Find a place to study&lt;/b&gt;. Dormitories, especially freshman dorms, are
      notoriously bad places to study. Understand that and deal with it. Places
      like unused classrooms, library carousels, coffee shops, the back of an
      auditorium, a car-anywhere away from friends will do. They may hassle you
      to see a movie, party, or just hang out. You can do that later. Hit the books
      first. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Give yourself a break&lt;/b&gt;. Just as scheduling regular study time contributes
      to success, so does taking a 5-10 minute break every hour. Rest your eyes,
      wash your face…turn off the brain for a few minutes. Then get back to
      it. If you find yourself dozing off, stop where you are. Allow yourself to
      doze off-sitting up, not lying down. You&#39;ll find this &quot;sitting doze&quot; a form
      of meditation that increases alertness and concentration. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Just do it&lt;/b&gt;. The Nike commercial says: &quot;Just Do It.&quot; I say we should
      adapt that to academic studies: &quot;Just study it.&quot; Establishing the habit right
      away is key. The first day you have classes, find a place to study, and keep
      going there at your best study time, even when you think you&#39;re wasting your
      time. The routine of having a regular time and place to review your notes
      and read the required material will be more beneficial than you can imagine.
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      &lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;I can do it myself. &quot;&lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;Self-reliance. That&#39;s essential.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;I&#39;ll go it alone.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;If you want anything done right, do it yourself.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;If I get any help, it&#39;s like cheating.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;Me, I can trust. Others, I&#39;m not so sure.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;If I do it, I know I can depend on it.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;Independence is a virtue.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;I&#39;ll pull myself up by my own bootstraps.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;

      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Reality #4&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Form study groups to survive.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      To illustrate to my classes how groups almost always outperform individuals,
      I ask one student to randomly choose a letter of the alphabet. Let&#39;s say
      the letter chosen is &quot;S.&quot; Then I ask three people to leave the room and work
      together to come up with names of singers whose last names begin with &quot;S.&quot;
      The rest of the class works independently. I predict that the group of three
      outside the room will outperform anyone left in the class. Guess what? I
      always win because, in fact, the small group outperforms any individual in
      the class by almost 3 to 1. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      There has been a significant amount of communications research done on small
      group performance. Small groups consist of 3-5 people convened to focus on
      an issue. Groups of two, dyads, lack the power of groups of three or more.
      On the other hand, groups of 5 or more become unwieldy. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      Small groups out-perform individuals because:&lt;br /&gt;
      &amp;nbsp;
      &lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;
   &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Small Groups generate more options while brainstorming&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. This
   process fosters many ideas to be generated as quickly as possible.
 &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;
   &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Small Groups can better evaluate ideas.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Groups correct
   misinformation, bias, erroneous assumptions, and the like.
 &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;
   &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Group decisions enhance harmony.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; They are essential where there
   is buy-in required after the session, such as choosing a correct solution
   that all must live with after the decision is made.
 &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;
   &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Small groups will almost always win&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. However, in an emergency
   where you need a quick decision, you&#39;re probably better off making a decision
   yourself. In that case, groups might slow the process down to the point that
   the decision is too late. Also, in cases where expertise counts and you have
   an expert, then often the expert will out-perform the group.
      &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
      But if you&#39;re studying a subject and need encouragement, support, feedback,
      clarification, and help, you can&#39;t beat the power of a small, dedicated group
      focused on mastering the task. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;

      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Survival Tips: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Form study groups after the first few classes&lt;/b&gt;. Wait and see who the
      reliable students are before you join a group. Jumping in too soon might
      mean ending up with a less productive group. Be particularly observant about
      who does the homework, knows the answers, and seems to have a genuine interest
      in the class before you decide to form a study group. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Keep the group number to a handful and make it diverse&lt;/b&gt;. A group of
      3-5 people is ideal. Two people are better than one, but 3-5 are much better
      than two. Groups of more than five make it too difficult to get together
      or make decisions. Also, vary the group by both gender and race because the
      diversity will make for a richer decision-making process. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Vary personality types and include the professor&#39;s type&lt;/b&gt;. What you
      want to avoid is having everyone in the group with the same personality type.
      If possible, try to have a person or two in the group with a personality
      similar to that of the professor. By having different personality styles
      in it, the small group becomes a more diverse critical test audience to use
      before launching new ideas. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Meet at a regular time and place&lt;/b&gt;. Setting both a time and place will
      ensure, above all else, that people will have something ready for the meeting.
      It&#39;s much like telling someone you&#39;ll go for a walk or meet them for lunch.
      You&#39;ll tend to do it if you&#39;ve agreed on a time and place. Putting a study
      group in your schedule is the best way to make certain that you&#39;ll study.
      Block out your schedule and set your priorities. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Be persistent&lt;/b&gt;. Don&#39;t give up on the group. If at first you don&#39;t
      succeed-try, try again. Groups need to get comfortable with themselves. They
      need to establish trust and confidence. That comes only with time. Don&#39;t
      give up at the first sign of problems. Work through them with candor and
      caring for every member in the group. And always keep the objective in mind:
      To understand, to learn, and to help each other through the course.
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&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;Only the subject material matters.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;The subject is the only lesson I have to learn.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
&quot;Teachers are all alike.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
&quot;Keep focused on the objectives and the rest will fall into place.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
&quot;Who gives a damn what she thinks.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
&quot;Screw him. I do my work and that&#39;s all that counts.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
&quot;She&#39;s not my boss; she&#39;s just a teacher.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
&quot;I&#39;ll do what I want, when I want.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
&quot;It&#39;s a free country.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Reality # 3 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Study the professor as well as the subject. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Let&#39;s begin with two simple, but important truths: First, people are different;
      and, second, professors are people. Try never to forget these two truths
      as you go through your first year of college. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Take the first truth: People are different. You know intuitively that this
      is accurate if you&#39;ve ever had a family, friends, or more to the point,
      roommates. I&#39;ll use roommates as an example. In August prior to the start
      of your first year, seemingly normal people suddenly invade your life and
      turn into monsters within a month, a week, and in some cases, a day. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Let&#39;s examine just a few ways that people are different. Some people are
      shy and quiet. They like being alone or only with one or two good friends.
      They enjoy, even revel, in their privacy. They actually recharge their personal
      energy when alone. On the other hand, other people are gregarious and enjoy
      being with people. They hate quiet and dislike being alone. Being around
      people recharges their energy level, and the more people the better. But,
      put a gregarious sort with a privacy lover as roommates, and sparks may fly.
      &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Next, let me talk about people who are what I call get-it-done-now people.
      They love making to-do lists and scratching things off them. They were born
      to organize the world. While you&#39;re out at the library, they rearrange the
      room. They&#39;re human alarm clocks and must be early by an hour for everything.
      On the other hand, there is the hey-what&#39;s-the-rush people. Time is for them
      a relative measure. They use a sundial for a watch if they even own a watch.
      They don&#39;t mind being late as long as they&#39;re having fun. Surprise, fun,
      chill-out are their favorite words-words that can drive the more workaholic
      get-it-done crowd bananas. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So far we have not even talked about all the other variables like ethnic
      backgrounds, multicultural differences, socio-economics, you name it….
      Actually, it&#39;s a wonder that any two people get along. In fact, the people
      we like the best are people who think and act like us. I call this falling
      in love with the mirror. This is not healthy because you close yourself off
      from a wide world of options and limit your ability to understand others
      and effectively operate in our diverse world. Treating people as if they
      were all the same, by ignoring their differences and approaching life and
      school based on only your preferences, can lead to real personality clashes,
      and ultimately disaster. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In short, people are different. Respect it and deal with it. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The second truth: Professors are people. When I was in college, I had no
      idea where my professors lived or if they had families or lives outside of
      school. For all I knew, they were all locked in a vault each evening and
      then unleashed on Monday to feed on us poor students during the day. Not
      so. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They too have personalities as well as ethnic, social, economic and political
      differences-just like you. Some are shy, others gregarious; some are serious,
      others more fun-loving; some are old, others young. The list is very long.
      &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your task is to adjust to them - not for them to adjust to you. This is not
      easy. You are responsible for learning their styles and accommodating to
      them, not the reverse. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Above all, remember that people are different and that professors are people.
      &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Survival Tips:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Find out your own personality&lt;/b&gt;. Sit down and take an inventory of yourself.
      You may not have ever done this before. Figure out your preferences: Things
      you like. By inference, the opposite of what you like will likely give you
      fits. Consciously knowing your likes and dislikes is a strong start in getting
      to know and understand others. Remember that you will tend to like people
      almost immediately who share your preferences and values-people just like
      you. Be careful that you don&#39;t ignore the rest of the world in the process.
      &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Read the syllabus closely for hints&lt;/b&gt;. See if there are any significant
      hints like: &quot;strong class participation is a must&quot; or &quot;10 points off per
      day for a late paper&quot; or &quot;all work must be accompanied by an outline.&quot; Each
      instruction gives you insight into the person. For example, &quot;strong
      participation&quot; indicates a gregarious teacher who values strong social
      interaction. The teacher who takes off 10 points per day for late work is
      likely a get-it-done-now person. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Talk to other students who have had the professor before&lt;/b&gt;. Nothing
      beats experience. Interview former students and ask them about the professors,
      their likes and dislikes. Become a bit of a researcher. See if their answers
      are consistent. For example, if they all tell you the teacher likes documentation
      in term papers to be exact, then you know where to place emphasis when you
      prepare a paper. If you get consistent information, it&#39;s likely to be true.
      &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Ask questions in class&lt;/b&gt;. Better to ask up front than have a big surprise
      down the line…at your expense. Ask if there is a late penalty, how important
      documentation is, and similar questions. Teachers would rather you ask than
      assume. If the class is huge and you&#39;re a bit embarrassed, then schedule
      time for office hours and have your questions ready to go. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Assume all professors are human&lt;/b&gt;. It may seem ridiculous and redundant
      to have to say this, but so many students see professors as aloof and not
      of this world. Like you, they have families, likes, dislikes, good and bad
      days. They too pay rent, buy groceries and lose loved ones. In short, they
      have the same daily pressures and issues going on in their lives as you do.
      Don&#39;t expect that they won&#39;t act and react like humans.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/feeds/8507810398083400492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/2013/03/fight-for-first-year-in-college-study.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104122744395997758/posts/default/8507810398083400492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104122744395997758/posts/default/8507810398083400492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/2013/03/fight-for-first-year-in-college-study.html' title='FIGHT FOR FIRST YEAR IN COLLEGE »»»»» study the professor!'/><author><name>Muideen Saliu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460968221680312668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104122744395997758.post-2383633379390162253</id><published>2013-03-13T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2013-03-13T05:59:17.326-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Education"/><title type='text'>FIGHT FOR FIRST YEAR IN COLLEGE »»»»» attend all classes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Myth #2 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;I can afford to skip a class or two.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;I&#39;ll get a friend to take notes for me.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;If I leave early, I&#39;ll get a jump on the weekend.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;I never get anything out of class when I do go.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;I need the extra sleep much more than the class.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;That jerk doesn&#39;t deserve my attendance.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;I&#39;ll reward myself for my birthday.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;

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&lt;hr /&gt;

      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Reality #2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      You must attend all classes. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      Woody Allen once said, &quot;Showing up is 88% of life.&quot;. Let me adapt that for
      college: Attendance is 95% of college academic life. If you skip class for
      one of a hundred excuses you may fabricate, you lose…every time. Recently
      a student came to me with a partial assignment saying that he did not know
      about the additional requirement that had been announced in class for the
      past two weeks straight. My response was, &quot;Whose fault is that?&quot; No more
      discussion. You simply cannot get the information or assignments straight
      if you&#39;re off playing touch football, catching a movie, or just sleeping
      in. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      What happens when you miss a class? Several things: &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;You miss assignments and amendments to assignments&lt;/b&gt;. Teachers must
      amend projects by the very nature of academics: Information changes, equipment
      is not available, or stuff happens. In any case, you have to be there to
      get the scoop. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;You get behind&lt;/b&gt;. Even if someone takes notes for you, you fall behind.
      It&#39;s tough enough to understand your own notes two or three days after you&#39;ve
      taken them-unless you review them soon after you take them. After a while
      you slowly but surely slip so far behind that you&#39;ll never catch up. It&#39;s
      a slippery slope and it&#39;s hard to climb back up once you&#39;ve slid down. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;You project an I-don&#39;t-give-a-damn attitude to the professor&lt;/b&gt;. Trust
      me. Professors notice the no-shows and give no breaks to students who skip
      class. NONE. Think about it. Professors take their subjects seriously. They
      spend years preparing and researching to qualify to teach. And then students
      skip class with no more excuse than it was a great day to sleep in or to
      get an early start on the weekend. Professors notice the no-shows. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      Just the opposite message comes through when you do make it to class. You
      show that you&#39;re concerned, dedicated, and ready to learn. In fact, it has
      been my experience that if a student makes the attempt by being there for
      every class, turning in all the assignments, and by calling or stopping by
      for extra help-I will go the extra mile or two to help. Most teachers I know
      are in the profession to help people. But we can only help those who are
      available and willing to meet us halfway. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;hr /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Survival Tips: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Set a 100/100% show-up goal&lt;/b&gt;. Make it your goal to show up to 100%
      of your classes 100% of the time. Start off with that fixed in your mind.
      Put everything else in second place, right from the first day on campus.
      School is your primary job. If you were to miss work every time you thought
      it was a nice day or whenever you had a headache, or-you fill in the excuse-think
      about how long it would take your boss to fire you. Go for perfect attendance.
      It sounds like an elementary school concept, but believe me it&#39;s critical.
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Communicate with the Professor&lt;/b&gt;. Call, e-mail, or send a note with
      a friend if you&#39;re sick. Sounds kind of goofy? Maybe, but it makes an impression.
      Again, it sends an important message: &quot;I care enough to let you know I am
      on the injured list, but I&#39;m still on the team.&quot; Again, use e-mail, phone,
      fax or personal note, but make sure you try. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Ask two people for their notes&lt;/b&gt;. This may sound like overkill to you,
      but it&#39;s not. As I mentioned before, it&#39;s hard enough interpreting your own
      notes, let alone someone else&#39;s. By getting copies from two classmates, you&#39;re
      more likely to piece together what actually happened. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Double check about assignments or handouts. &lt;/b&gt;Be absolutely sure that
      you check with two classmates or the professor about any handouts given out
      in the class you missed. Also, check on whether any new assignments were
      given, or if modifications/clarifications were made. I have found that this
      is one area where students constantly fumble. While they get the notes, they
      often forget to ask for handouts or special instructions given. Usually,
      the result is that you may turn in a project only partially completed and
      receive a poor grade. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Audio tape, if permitted.&lt;/b&gt;To get 100% recall of a class you missed,
      audio taping is the best way. Asking a friend to tape a class you&#39;ll miss
      is a bit burdensome, but very useful. You (or your friend) must check with
      the instructor first. Don&#39;t tape without the professor&#39;s permission. Some
      teachers do not like being taped. Most will not care. By the way, I have
      found that taping classes even when you are there, especially for those classes
      where you&#39;re having trouble, is a great idea. My daughter did that in college
      and found that taping supplemented her notes and helped her studying
      tremendously. But remember: Always ask permission first.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/feeds/2383633379390162253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/2013/03/fight-for-first-year-in-college-attend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104122744395997758/posts/default/2383633379390162253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104122744395997758/posts/default/2383633379390162253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/2013/03/fight-for-first-year-in-college-attend.html' title='FIGHT FOR FIRST YEAR IN COLLEGE »»»»» attend all classes!'/><author><name>Muideen Saliu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460968221680312668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104122744395997758.post-5384641179002877377</id><published>2013-03-13T05:50:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2013-03-13T05:50:16.545-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Education"/><title type='text'>Train Early</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Myth #1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;I&#39;ll get started studying when school starts.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;Hey, I just finished 4 years of high school, and I need a rest.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;I went to a good school. I&#39;m ready for college.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
      &quot; Summer is for fun, not school.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;I got A&#39;s and B&#39;s in my college prep courses.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;September is for school, not July.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;Enough already with the studying.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
      &quot;I need a break or my head will explode.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

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&lt;hr /&gt;

      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Reality #1 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      Start training now, like an athlete.&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      Can you imagine an athlete who wanted to qualify for the Olympics but absolutely
      refused to train for three months before the Olympic trials? &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      Outrageous. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      No one would take such an athlete seriously. However, that&#39;s what most students
      who graduate from high school do to prepare for the biggest academic event
      of their lives thus far: College. They work very hard for four years: Study,
      take tests, take PSAT&#39;s, take SAT&#39;s, even expensive preparation courses.
      They take gifted and talented and AP courses, visit and apply to a number
      of universities, sweat out the acceptance process, get accepted, and graduate
      from high school. Then they promptly quit training for three or four months.
      Some students have been known to quit studying when they get accepted to
      a college. They take on the I&#39;m-on-board attitude, the
      I-don&#39;t-have-to-sweat-it-now attitude. &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wrong.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      Getting in shape and staying in shape is as vital to your academic fitness
      as it is to your physical fitness. You can&#39;t just turn it off and on like
      a switch. A slow and steady pace wins this race. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      This is about the toughest suggestion to self impose. It requires the most
      personal discipline, and frankly, not all students can or will do this. But
      I will guarantee that those who have the fortitude to do so will succeed.
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Survival Tips:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Set up regular study hours.&lt;/b&gt; By now you may be saying to yourself,
      &quot;This guy is nuts if he thinks I&#39;m studying regularly in the summer, when
      I didn&#39;t even do that during the year.&quot; OK. But if you would take even as
      little as 1 hour a day and devote it to keeping the blade sharpened, it would
      yield great results. In fact, this is a great idea to remember: Small changes
      can result in big wins. Look at pro golfers and pro athletes in general.
      The person who loses a tournament is not dramatically worse, just a small
      fraction, but that makes a huge difference. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Read-choose anything, but read something.&lt;/b&gt; There&#39;s an ad that occasionally
      shows on TV that says, &quot;Reading is fundamental.&quot; Remember that ad and act
      accordingly. Your reading will determine much of your success or failure
      in college. Many students don&#39;t enjoy reading; so, they do less and less
      of it. Learn to enjoy it, and you&#39;ll read more and increase your reading
      effectiveness. It&#39;s a simple but inevitable, progressive process. Start by
      reading whatever you like. I don&#39;t care if it&#39;s soup labels, comic books,
      short stories or cowboy novels: Read. As you read more, your interests will
      broaden; the progressive process will happen naturally-trust me. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Start keeping a daily calendar.&lt;/b&gt; Poor time management causes some of
      the worst problems students have in college. During class discussions my
      students always stress this one. Here&#39;s the problem: In college you&#39;ll have
      what seems like loads of time. You may only average 3 or 4 hours of class
      a day. So it seems like there&#39;s time to burn. Also, it&#39;s unstructured time-the
      type that slips through your fingers like sand. However, the projects and
      homework assigned in college are much more substantial than those in high
      school, with virtually no oversight by teachers or parents. The combination
      of unstructured time and larger projects proves disastrous for the first-year
      students who don&#39;t keep a calendar and schedule their work. This problem
      is not limited to students in college. In fact, one of the hottest professions
      in the workforce is project management. Buy yourself a monthly calendar.
      Monthly ones work best because you can &quot;see&quot; one month ahead. Weekly calendars
      are too short-sighted. I suggest you practice setting up milestones and timelines
      for simple projects this summer. Write them on the calendar. Just get used
      to using it before you&#39;re in the middle of the first semester wondering how
      in the world you&#39;ll ever survive. &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;br /&gt;
      &lt;b&gt;Write constantly.&lt;/b&gt; Runners know that to make it through a race, they
      have to develop their wind. Simply put, they have to practice running to
      be ready for the race. So it is with writing. If you don&#39;t write regularly,
      you lose the edge, the confidence, the fluency. Start by keeping a daily
      journal. Buy yourself a spiral notebook or my personal favorite, one of those
      black-and-white marble covered composition books you used in elementary school.
      But begin writing. Start with your random thoughts. What you think about
      what&#39;s going on around you: Your hopes, fears, and dreams. Like reading,
      it does not matter what you write but that you do write regularly. Like reading,
      writing is a fundamental of college life. You&#39;ll get far more writing assigned
      in college than you did in high school. The other effect of keeping a journal
      is that if you read what you&#39;ve written, you&#39;ll find it a great way to sort
      out where you&#39;re headed. Your writing will reveal what&#39;s going on inside
      your head. Writing can be sounding board, like a friend who listens to your
      innermost thoughts. The journal is the best way I know to build up your writing
      wind.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/feeds/5384641179002877377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/2013/03/train-early.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104122744395997758/posts/default/5384641179002877377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104122744395997758/posts/default/5384641179002877377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/2013/03/train-early.html' title='Train Early'/><author><name>Muideen Saliu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460968221680312668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104122744395997758.post-7516655626133947232</id><published>2013-03-13T04:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2013-03-13T04:52:00.497-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Jokes"/><title type='text'>Johnny&#39;s Little Brother</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: System,Helvetica;&quot;&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: System,Helvetica;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: System,Helvetica;&quot;&gt;One night little Johnny was lying asleep in his bed and was awakened by a 
noise. He laid there for a second and realized it was coming from his parents&#39; 
room. He jumped up and ran to their room only to find them awake, having sex. He 
just stared wide eyed at them for a while, not knowing what they were doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: System,Helvetica;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He walked a little closer to the bed and said, &quot;Daddy?&quot;, voice quivering, 
afraid and unaware of what they were doing. &quot;What are you and Mommy doing?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;

&lt;br /&gt;
The Dad jumped a little, startled, rolled over to see his son. &quot;Well, Johnny, 
I&#39;m...um... You know how you were wanting a baby brother?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;

&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;Yes...&quot; replied little Johnny in a timid voice.&lt;br /&gt;

&quot;Well, I&#39;m a putting little brother in your Mommy for you.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;

&lt;br /&gt;
Johnny smiled and said, &quot;Oh, ok!&quot; and left the room feeling safe and 
secure.&lt;br /&gt;

&lt;br /&gt;
The Dad felt good about himself for his witty and quick-on-the-spot answer 
and rolled over to fall asleep in his wife&#39;s arms.&lt;br /&gt;

&lt;br /&gt;
The next day after work, Daddy came home to find Johnny sitting on the grass 
crying. &quot;What&#39;s wrong???&quot; Daddy asked as he picked his son up filled with 
concern.&lt;br /&gt;

&quot;Daddy! you... you know.. *sniff* my little brother that you put in 
Mommy???&quot;&lt;br /&gt;

&quot;Yes...&quot; the Dad replied nervously.&lt;br /&gt;

&quot;Well... well... Today... *sniff*... the mailman came over and he ate 
him!&quot;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/feeds/7516655626133947232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/2013/03/johnnys-little-brother.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104122744395997758/posts/default/7516655626133947232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104122744395997758/posts/default/7516655626133947232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/2013/03/johnnys-little-brother.html' title='Johnny&#39;s Little Brother'/><author><name>Muideen Saliu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460968221680312668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104122744395997758.post-3387886821617396981</id><published>2013-03-05T15:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2013-03-05T15:10:18.914-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Morals Stories"/><title type='text'>To love and to be loved </title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6rexnFy27sbVIcyRKnRdgKYiCjZpSiDFRlJhGDunWLy033IMJ-xSYPn4rKg2h_a-oYILk6mGgWd1YJOLbmMpdwNB4Y_n3Ym3iC4BckBHNTnjF4aCCY5tv9Bznhz7YXXSbyM_ldDDDM9aO/s1600/love.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6rexnFy27sbVIcyRKnRdgKYiCjZpSiDFRlJhGDunWLy033IMJ-xSYPn4rKg2h_a-oYILk6mGgWd1YJOLbmMpdwNB4Y_n3Ym3iC4BckBHNTnjF4aCCY5tv9Bznhz7YXXSbyM_ldDDDM9aO/s1600/love.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Once upon a time ….&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A very poor man lived with his wife. One 
day, his wife, who had very long hair asked him to buy her a comb for 
her hair to grow well and to be well-groomed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The man felt very 
sorry and said no. He explained that he did not even have enough money 
to fix the strap of his watch he had just broken.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She did not insist on her request.&lt;br /&gt;
The man went to work and passed by a watch shop, sold his damaged watch at a low price and went to buy a comb for his wife.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He came home in the evening with the comb in his hand ready to give to his wife.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He was surprised when he saw his wife with a very short hair cut. She had sold her hair and was holding a new watch band.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tears flowed simultaneously from their eyes, not for the futility of their actions, but for the reciprocity of their love.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;Moral
 of the story: To love is nothing, to be loved is something but to love 
and to be loved by the one you love, that is everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;If you find this story interesting, please share with a friend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span itemscope=&quot;&quot; itemtype=&quot;http://schema.org/CreativeWork&quot;&gt;Soft and warm&lt;br /&gt;Sealed with care&lt;br /&gt;Sweet and kind&lt;br /&gt;Will ever share&lt;br /&gt;Brave and strong&lt;br /&gt;Yet so fair&lt;br /&gt;That is her&lt;br /&gt;She&#39;s always there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sensitive&lt;br /&gt;to despair&lt;br /&gt;Harkens to&lt;br /&gt;others welfare&lt;br /&gt;Delicate&lt;br /&gt;she&#39;s elsewhere&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful&lt;br /&gt;beyond compare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you meet her&lt;br /&gt;Best Beware&lt;br /&gt;She&#39;ll steal your heart&lt;br /&gt;unaware&lt;br /&gt;Her name is Love&lt;br /&gt;This I swear&lt;br /&gt;There&#39;s none like her&lt;br /&gt;anywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/feeds/3757813684443191522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/2013/03/love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104122744395997758/posts/default/3757813684443191522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104122744395997758/posts/default/3757813684443191522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/2013/03/love.html' title='Love'/><author><name>Muideen Saliu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460968221680312668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-YhUarUSsChGiaXNHG4ZKcHCNrS4r9jamQOE6hTNISRrdZlnKIDLBzDIwZModVJkXk3_pOOqT3wQA5EHqb5yO7kzGTPe4XAGSpe6RlL3sjyCV44pvnne9tKM-IFxn8JmdFKH2YdXRguvv/s72-c/love.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104122744395997758.post-6173544480236584728</id><published>2013-03-05T14:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2013-03-05T14:56:06.070-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poems"/><title type='text'>Universal Motion</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span itemscope=&quot;&quot; itemtype=&quot;http://schema.org/CreativeWork&quot;&gt;Around the hub, the galaxies turn&lt;br /&gt;Pinwheels scrubbed, in magnetic urn&lt;br /&gt;Gravity attracts, while motion glides&lt;br /&gt;Equal force acts, to sustain the rides&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Milky Way, is towed along&lt;br /&gt;Its center conveyed, by nature&#39;s song&lt;br /&gt;The flux lines strum, as they pass by&lt;br /&gt;A radio hum, an electrical sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so it be, with our own sun&lt;br /&gt;By magnetic sea, its field is spun&lt;br /&gt;The axial spin, then thus does tow&lt;br /&gt;It&#39;s satellites in an induction row&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best conductors turn fairly fast&lt;br /&gt;While the resistors last with the past&lt;br /&gt;Lines of force roll round the outside&lt;br /&gt;Because the course is too dense inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the field of the planet is low&lt;br /&gt;It tends to yield all turning flow&lt;br /&gt;If more than one set of poles it has&lt;br /&gt;It will turn yet, but less as lines pass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span itemscope=&quot;&quot; itemtype=&quot;http://schema.org/CreativeWork&quot;&gt;Poem by &lt;a href=&quot;http://poemhunter.com/udiah-witness-to-yah/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Udia&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/feeds/6173544480236584728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/2013/03/universal-motion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104122744395997758/posts/default/6173544480236584728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104122744395997758/posts/default/6173544480236584728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/2013/03/universal-motion.html' title='Universal Motion'/><author><name>Muideen Saliu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460968221680312668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjv7jykhSlqOxhFvkRFMRrzBRw4cZ_l0pBVkwNIO5Jgyp8yv6nAXVItB0HVMobra_Eg7IZOVwxuqq92Vx_8fZLNVl9iCHbx29xd0XVG9xPp2OKjQK1TZf49N8YWRQIpTdeZz3BBaY8l-Vlb/s72-c/universal+motion.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104122744395997758.post-6670298312283859185</id><published>2013-02-27T14:14:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2013-02-27T14:14:53.368-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Funny short stories"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Jokes"/><title type='text'>Will’s experience at the airport:</title><content type='html'>After his return from Rome, Will couldn’t find his luggage in the airport baggage area. He went to the lost luggage office and told the woman there that his bags hadn’t shown up on the carousel.&lt;br /&gt;
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She smiled and told him not to worry because they were trained professionals and he was in good hands.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then she asked Will, “Has your plane arrived yet?”</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/feeds/6670298312283859185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/2013/02/wills-experience-at-airport.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104122744395997758/posts/default/6670298312283859185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104122744395997758/posts/default/6670298312283859185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/2013/02/wills-experience-at-airport.html' title='Will’s experience at the airport:'/><author><name>Muideen Saliu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460968221680312668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104122744395997758.post-6237897498413113916</id><published>2013-02-27T14:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2013-02-27T14:12:43.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wrong email address:</title><content type='html'>A couple going on vacation but his wife was on a business trip so he went to the destination first and his wife would meet him the next day.&lt;br /&gt;
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When he reached his hotel, he decided to send his wife a quick email.&lt;br /&gt;
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Unfortunately, when typing her address, he mistyped a letter and his note was directed instead to an elderly preacher’s wife whose husband had passed away only the day before.&lt;br /&gt;
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When the grieving widow checked her email, she took one look at the monitor, let out a piercing scream, and fell to the floor in a dead faint.&lt;br /&gt;
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At the sound, her family rushed into the room and saw this note on the screen:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Dearest Wife,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Just got checked in. Everything prepared for your arrival tomorrow.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;P.S. Sure is hot down here.&lt;/em&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/feeds/6237897498413113916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/2013/02/wrong-email-address.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104122744395997758/posts/default/6237897498413113916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104122744395997758/posts/default/6237897498413113916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/2013/02/wrong-email-address.html' title='Wrong email address:'/><author><name>Muideen Saliu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460968221680312668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104122744395997758.post-2872412687711771882</id><published>2013-02-27T14:11:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2013-02-27T14:11:13.742-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Funny short stories"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Jokes"/><title type='text'>The child and his mother:</title><content type='html'>A curious child asked his mother: “Mommy, why are some of your hairs turning grey?”&lt;br /&gt;
The mother tried to use this occasion to teach her child: “It is because of you, dear. Every bad action of yours will turn one of my hairs grey!”&lt;br /&gt;
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The child replied innocently: “Now I know why grandmother has only grey hairs on her head.”</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/feeds/2872412687711771882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/2013/02/the-child-and-his-mother.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104122744395997758/posts/default/2872412687711771882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104122744395997758/posts/default/2872412687711771882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beautifulcompendium.blogspot.com/2013/02/the-child-and-his-mother.html' title='The child and his mother:'/><author><name>Muideen Saliu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460968221680312668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>