<?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-3094201219977113799</id><updated>2024-09-01T09:12:57.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yemisi manuel&#39;s blog</title><subtitle type='html'>Welcome to my world friends.. Life generally is what you make of it. Life can be Fun, dull, fulfilling or unfulfilling, full of energy, hopes, aspirations, ambition or just mere surviving.. not Living Life to d fullest! There is hope if you just believe, yes, just believe in a better 2morrow &amp;amp; work towards it! Welkom! </subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yeminnamdimanuel.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3094201219977113799/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yeminnamdimanuel.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3094201219977113799/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>yemisinnamdi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08787983316060734908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI9lZAKLwHciFvyVkGzbt_4pb5juMMyM4gom2bf4gPhxTj5gDiBUE-3jDKIvo1LWGXMQj1QV_FZI6-tQI09W443YMINhYzaYUcPerjMVliKwqtKszRDL68722H-d0CJQ/s220/morn+dew+299.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3094201219977113799.post-8417861147607816610</id><published>2014-10-22T02:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2014-10-22T02:25:27.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...It&#39;s Nice Meeting You!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;It&#39;s nice meeting you!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;When you meet someone for the very first time you kinda get wary of who he/she is or you try at a first glance to figure out what kind of personality eastward person could possess. Well I met a lady for the first time last month, got talking for some minutes, and in less than half an&amp;nbsp;hour I got to know a lot about her personality. It&#39;s surprising most times When you meet people and you could easily figure out what character they are.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;This lady talks a lot, and in so doing end up saying things not really necessary or just inconsequential!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Has dat ever happened to you? I don&#39;t know if it&#39;s that she feels everything about her life should be revealed to a total stranger or what? I don&#39;t get it! Or is it low self esteem?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;And she ends up putting me in position where I start feeling sorry for her... or was that her initial aim? To get my sympathy? Its nice meeting her..but is it really? What do you think??&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yeminnamdimanuel.blogspot.com/feeds/8417861147607816610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3094201219977113799/8417861147607816610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3094201219977113799/posts/default/8417861147607816610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3094201219977113799/posts/default/8417861147607816610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yeminnamdimanuel.blogspot.com/2014/10/its-nice-meeting-you.html' title='...It&#39;s Nice Meeting You!'/><author><name>yemisinnamdi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08787983316060734908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI9lZAKLwHciFvyVkGzbt_4pb5juMMyM4gom2bf4gPhxTj5gDiBUE-3jDKIvo1LWGXMQj1QV_FZI6-tQI09W443YMINhYzaYUcPerjMVliKwqtKszRDL68722H-d0CJQ/s220/morn+dew+299.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3094201219977113799.post-7360350305597384868</id><published>2011-08-07T11:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T11:52:16.955-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don’t be part of the problem...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_130442747546441&quot;&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_1304427475464215&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_130442747546441&quot;&gt;  &lt;span id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_1304427475464221&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;Emma Seyi-Onabule&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_130442747546441&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_1304427475464221&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_1304427475464221&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_130442747546441&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;yiv1636713436MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_1304427475464198&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;Antibiotic is a medication that stops the growth of or destroys bacteria. They are wonderful drugs and have saved countless lives since their discovery.  However many people in Nigeria, where you don’t need a prescription from a  doctor to get any medication, believe its fine to take antibiotics for anything  whether or not they need it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_130442747546441&quot;&gt;  &lt;span id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_1304427475464192&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;The sad thing is that many people don’t know that taking antibiotics for  every bit of discomfort or suspected infection can cause major problems. One of  these problems is antibiotic resistance. This occurs when bacteria develops a  way to resist the effects of the antibiotic, thereby making the infections they  cause harder to treat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_130442747546441&quot;&gt;  &lt;span id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_1304427475464184&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;One day a lady explained to me that her daughter had a chesty cough that was keeping her awake at night. I asked her how long she’d had the cough for  and she said it had only started the day before. She then said that she was  very upset because she couldn’t just buy antibiotics over the counter in the  UK and if she were in Nigeria she would just walk into a chemist and purchase  it no questions asked and give it to her daughter. I tried my best to explain  that using an antibiotic as first line treatment could do more harm than good  but she wasn’t prepared to listen. So in the end, I wished her well and left  her in her ignorance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_130442747546441&quot;&gt;  &lt;span id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_1304427475464181&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;In the west, where the use of antibiotics and indeed every medication is  very tightly controlled, antibiotic resistance is a major problem, how much  more in Nigeria where there’s virtually no control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_130442747546441&quot;&gt;  &lt;span id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_1304427475464174&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;Antibiotics do not work on the common cold. This is because it is caused by a virus  against which they are ineffective. The widespread use of these medicines in the misguided attempt to treat the common cold has led to the development of several strains of bacteria that are now antibiotic-resistant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_130442747546441&quot;&gt;  &lt;span id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_1304427475464169&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;Sometimes, a bacterial infection will follow a cold virus. Signs that you may have a bacterial infection after a cold include pain around the face and eyes  and coughing up thick yellow or green mucus. These symptoms are common with a  cold, but if they last for more than a week, you may have a bacterial  infection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_130442747546441&quot;&gt;  &lt;span id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_1304427475464164&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;Also, some people, about one in 40,000, have a potentially fatal allergic  reaction to some antibiotics. So when used by an untrained individual the  consequences can be devastating. But people don’t make the connection; they just blame  some African voodoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_130442747546441&quot;&gt;  &lt;span id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_1304427475464143&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;Antibiotic resistance is one of the world&#39;s most pressing public health problems.  The more we use them, the more likely it is that bacterial resistance will  develop. Some bacteria that cause potentially fatal infections in hospitals, such as methicillin resistant staphylococcus aureus (MRSA) and vancomycin  resistant staphylococcus aureus (VRSA) are resistant to several antibiotics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_130442747546441&quot;&gt;  &lt;span id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_1304427475464138&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;When bacteria are repeatedly exposed to antibiotics (and when people do not  complete their prescribed course of antibiotics) resistant bacteria are favoured.  They survive and multiply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_130442747546441&quot;&gt;  &lt;span id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_1304427475464157&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;When that happens, the illness will linger with no signs of getting better or  it could suddenly take a turn for the worse. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_130442747546441&quot;&gt;  &lt;span id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_1304427475464127&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;You may have to seek emergency medical care, even be admitted to hospital,  where different antibiotics may need to be administered through your veins.  People around you may also get the resistant bacteria and come down with a  similar illness that is difficult to treat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_130442747546441&quot;&gt;  &lt;span id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_1304427475464122&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;With regards to children, if every time your child has the sniffles or cough  you pump them full of antibiotics, how will their immune system develop? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_130442747546441&quot;&gt; &lt;span id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_1304427475464114&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;Here are some important things to remember when you are thinking of taking antibiotics. Firstly, go to your doctor to determine whether or not you  need them. Secondly, take them as prescribed i.e. at regular intervals and  complete the full course, even if you start to feel better before the end of the  course. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_130442747546441&quot;&gt;  &lt;span id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_130442747546469&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;And lastly, don’t take someone else’s antibiotic, not all antibiotics are  the same, you could be allergic to it or it could be the wrong one you need for  your condition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;yiv1636713436MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_130442747546474&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;Irresponsible use of antibiotics contributes to the global antibiotic resistance  crisis. You don’t have to go far to find an example. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_130442747546441&quot;&gt;  &lt;span id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_130442747546482&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;I remember when I was in secondary school and we used to get chloroquine  every week for malaria prophylaxis. We used to call it “sunday sunday  medicine”. Now that same medication is ineffective against the malaria parasite because  it was so misused.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_130442747546441&quot;&gt;  &lt;span id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_130442747546490&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;Next time you want to reach for an antibiotic ask yourself if you really need  it, as you could be doing, not just yourself, more harm than good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yeminnamdimanuel.blogspot.com/feeds/7360350305597384868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3094201219977113799/7360350305597384868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3094201219977113799/posts/default/7360350305597384868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3094201219977113799/posts/default/7360350305597384868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yeminnamdimanuel.blogspot.com/2011/08/dont-be-part-of-problem.html' title='Don’t be part of the problem...'/><author><name>yemisinnamdi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08787983316060734908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI9lZAKLwHciFvyVkGzbt_4pb5juMMyM4gom2bf4gPhxTj5gDiBUE-3jDKIvo1LWGXMQj1QV_FZI6-tQI09W443YMINhYzaYUcPerjMVliKwqtKszRDL68722H-d0CJQ/s220/morn+dew+299.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3094201219977113799.post-561752319057263925</id><published>2011-08-07T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T11:50:50.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Great dynasties of the world: The Kims of North Korea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;yiv1636713436MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;b id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_1304427475464236&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_1304427475464238&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_130442747546441&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;yiv1636713436MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;Ian Sansom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_130442747546441&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;yiv1636713436MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_130442747546441&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;yiv1636713436MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;Pity the poor dictators: because even they find it difficult to hand on  wealth and power from generation to generation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_130442747546441&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;yiv1636713436MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;The Somozas managed three presidents over 40 years in Nicaragua – Anastasio  Somoza García; Luis Somoza Debayle; Anastasio Somoza Debayle – before the  Sandinistas kicked them out in 1979. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_130442747546441&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;yiv1636713436MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;The Duvaliers, &#39;Papa&#39; and &#39;Baby&#39;, tyrannised Haiti for almost 30 years. In  Syria, Bashar al-Assad is currently hanging on to power, bequeathed to him by  his father.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_130442747546441&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;yiv1636713436MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;The Mubarak dynasty has come to a shuddering halt in Egypt. And things  aren&#39;t looking good for a smooth succession for Saif Gaddafi in Libya too. This  makes the world&#39;s longest-reigning dictator family, by a long shot, the Kims  of North Korea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_130442747546441&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;yiv1636713436MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;In the western media, the ruling Kim, Kim Jong-il, is often depicted as a  figure of fun: a bequiffed, cognac-swilling, platform shoe- and shades-wearing  buffoon who loves Hollywood movies and once kidnapped a film director to make a communist Godzilla. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_130442747546441&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;yiv1636713436MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;Bradley K Martin, in his book &#39;Under the Loving Care of the Fatherly Leader&#39;  (2004), comes closer to the truth when he compares Kim and his family to the  troglodyte Morlocks in HG Wells&#39;s novella The Time Machine, as monstrous beings who  live underground and feed on the Eloi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_130442747546441&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;yiv1636713436MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;First of the dictator Kims, was Kim Il-Sung, born on 15 April, 1912, in  Pyongyang. Kim&#39;s father died when he was 14 and his mother when he was 16. He  fought with Korean partisans against the Japanese and in 1940 fled to the Soviet  Union, where he became a major in the red army. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_130442747546441&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;yiv1636713436MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;As Adrian Buzo notes, in The Guerilla Dynasty: ‘Politics and Leadership in  North Korea (1999),’ the history of North Korea has been decisively shaped by  Kim&#39;s time in Russia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_130442747546441&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;yiv1636713436MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;&quot;In Stalinism, Kim saw a model for the rapid construction of a modern  industrial nation-state under the aegis of a revolutionary party, capable of  expelling all vestiges of imperialism from the Korean peninsula.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_130442747546441&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;yiv1636713436MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;Kim also saw firsthand how one might become a ruthless dictator. After  seizing power in 1948, Kim styled himself as a kind of North Korean Stalin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_130442747546441&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;yiv1636713436MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;According to Bradley K. Martin, he presented himself not only as North Korea&#39;s  great leader and liberator, but also as the country&#39;s &quot;leading novelist, philosopher, historian, educator, designer, literary critic, architect, industrial management specialist, general, table tennis trainer ... and agriculture experimenter.&quot; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_130442747546441&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;yiv1636713436MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;It was, of course, all guff. And what wasn&#39;t guff was Juche, Kim&#39;s  homemade, half-baked political philosophy, which promotes a unique Korean  self-reliance, guided by a great leader. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_130442747546441&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;yiv1636713436MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;&quot;Man is the master of everything and decides everything,&quot; declared Kim. In other words, he was the master of everything and decided everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_130442747546441&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;yiv1636713436MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;Kim died in 1994, aged 82, and was succeeded by his eldest son, Kim Jong-il.  (Kim is one of the most popular surnames in Korea). It had been expected  that, in turn, Kim&#39;s eldest son, Kim Jong-nam, would be named heir presumptive,  but he seems to have fallen out of favour after being arrested in 2001 trying  to enter Japan with a fake passport in order to visit Tokyo Disneyland. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_130442747546441&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;yiv1636713436MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;It is now assumed that Kim Jong-il&#39;s successor will be his third son, Kim  Jong-un, who has recently raised his political profile by being made a general in  the people&#39;s army.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_130442747546441&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;yiv1636713436MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;In her book, ‘Nothing to Envy: Ordinary Lives in North Korea (2009),’ the journalist Barbara Demick writes: &quot;If you look at satellite photographs  of the far east by night, you&#39;ll see a large splotch curiously lacking in  light. This area of darkness is the Democratic People&#39;s Republic of Korea.&quot; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=&quot;yiv1636713436yui_3_2_0_106_130442747546441&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;yiv1636713436MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;The country has a chronic lack of fuel and food. North Korea, writes Demick, &quot;is simply a blank.&quot; In truth, it has been effaced by one family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yeminnamdimanuel.blogspot.com/feeds/561752319057263925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3094201219977113799/561752319057263925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3094201219977113799/posts/default/561752319057263925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3094201219977113799/posts/default/561752319057263925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yeminnamdimanuel.blogspot.com/2011/08/great-dynasties-of-world-kims-of-north.html' title='Great dynasties of the world: The Kims of North Korea'/><author><name>yemisinnamdi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08787983316060734908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI9lZAKLwHciFvyVkGzbt_4pb5juMMyM4gom2bf4gPhxTj5gDiBUE-3jDKIvo1LWGXMQj1QV_FZI6-tQI09W443YMINhYzaYUcPerjMVliKwqtKszRDL68722H-d0CJQ/s220/morn+dew+299.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3094201219977113799.post-1246084980258100477</id><published>2011-08-07T11:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T11:42:40.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chores between couples</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; style=&quot;width: 540px;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 18px; margin: 5px 0pt;&quot;&gt;                               &lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small; margin-bottom: 6px;&quot;&gt;Don&#39;t  ask your spouse for help around the house. If you ask for help you give  the impression that only you have the responsibility to keep the house  clean.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 18px; margin: 5px 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small; margin-bottom: 6px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 18px; margin: 5px 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small; margin-bottom: 6px;&quot;&gt;It is better to ask your spouse to do his/her share of household  tasks. Remind your spouse that the chores around the house should be  shared responsibilities between the two of you.&lt;/span&gt;                             &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;yiv826666164MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;A solitary lifestyle may fulfill the yearnings for independence  nursed by many, but it nonetheless holds a host of negative  implications worth knowing, writes Yemisi Nnnamdi-Manuel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;yiv826666164MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;yemihayday4u@yahoo.com&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;yiv826666164MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;yiv826666164MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;By all accounts, the 21&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; century is defined by  congestion and so much fuss, so it is no surprise that solitary living  is embraced by many, especially the youths. Nowadays, many youngsters in  their 20s prefer living alone, at least before they settle down to  start families of their own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;yiv826666164MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;But the trend is not limited to the young, because observers  say there is an increase in the percentage of people living alone  globally, as separated or divorced couples and singles. This raises a  poser: is there something so attractive about living alone, or is it  just an excuse for introverts without the company of family and friends  to lead what can only be termed a lonely lifestyle? Most importantly,  does this way of life have negative health implications?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;yiv826666164MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Ogbolu Emeka, a professional psychiatrist, says those who  embrace a reclusive lifestyle without the company of family and friends  are susceptible to many things, most of which are negative. “If one does  not think such people exist, check the annual list of suicides. How  many people, tragically and sadly, take their own lives each year,  because they are lonely? How many others turn to alcohol and drugs to  fill the void in their lives in an attempt to drown the pain of their  isolation? How many others still try to remove the pain, loneliness and  hurt by engaging in endless sexual encounters with other people in an  empty pursuit to fill this emptiness, placing their lives and  well-being, including those of others at risk by so doing? There are  many people living in loneliness; some hide it better than others. But  they exist in larger  numbers than most people realise,” argues Emeka. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;yiv826666164MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;This reclusive fad, however, does a lot more than affect  individuals embracing it, because it has ripple effects on their loved  ones. With today’s soaring divorce rates, for instance, the reality that  a child would be raised by a single parent –or sometimes in a foster  home- is one of the negative spin-offs from this trend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;yiv826666164MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Modinat Badmus, a divorcee and mother of three, has been  separated from her husband for four years. Now in her mid-50s, she lives  alone in a two-bedroom apartment at Egbeda, a suburb of &lt;span class=&quot;yshortcuts&quot; id=&quot;lw_1312742164_0&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); cursor: pointer;&quot;&gt;Lagos&lt;/span&gt; . Her husband has  denied her access to her three boys, for which reason her loneliness is  more profound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;yiv826666164MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;“I was depressed for the first two years of our separation, and  worry about my children and my life every moment. I mean, I live alone  and so many people see me as a failure, one that refused to endure  assault and battery each day. Anyway, I’m still praying for divine  intervention. But I have been able to cope with my solitary life. It’s a  battle, but you either learn to fight and survive or you die. It’s that  simple,” she says with finality. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;yiv826666164MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Tolu Oladeji, a marketer, says she started living alone when  she moved to &lt;span class=&quot;yshortcuts&quot; id=&quot;lw_1312742164_1&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); cursor: pointer;&quot;&gt;Lagos Island&lt;/span&gt;  after landing a swell job with a bank. She is quick to admit it’s not  been fun and games: “It’s not easy staying alone. I’ve been lonely  because no relative or friend is with me. There are times I naturally  swing into moods; but I either go out or invite friends over. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;yiv826666164MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;“Living alone is not the best anyway because anything can  happen at any time, and there won’t be anybody there to help you,” she  observes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;yiv826666164MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Meanwhile, Akande Daniel, a cleric, says a reclusive lifestyle  is not so bad, and can even be used positively in most cases. “Times of  solitude, isolation, or silence can be used to find God, the essence  behind every living energy and soul. You can’t do this if you’re  constantly involved in an atmosphere of noise, chatter and other  distracting environments. To me, therefore, with this understanding,  living alone can be a divine gift if you know how to exploit it to give  courage and hope,” he notes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;yiv826666164MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Femi Anjorin, a pastor and family counsellor, does not agree  with Daniel: “I’ll not advise anyone to decide to live alone. At least  have somebody close-by - a sister, brother, or even a friend. This is  because I’ve seen and heard of cases of deaths or accidents in the  middle of the night, where neighbours did not try to come out to help  because they were afraid!” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;yiv826666164MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;He has a tragic experience to share: “A brother I knew died  like that. He lived alone and only God knew what happened during the  night, but he was found dead at dawn by his friend who usually drove him  to work by 5:30 am everyday.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;yiv826666164MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Emeka once again asserts that life itself is a battle and one  should not create unnecessary stress with a solitary lifestyle, because  if such is the case, fear of the unknown and loneliness will be  inevitable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;yiv826666164MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;“Living alone is traumatic for a lot of people who do not have  emotional problems, because in truth, no man is an island. Life’s  problems could make someone change overnight, and it is the duty of  those around the person to seek help and provide necessary support,” he  advises. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;yiv826666164MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;So what do experts say loners should do to either get out of  the woods or cope with their plight? Hear them: “Be of good courage,  because you’re definitely not alone. Use that opportunity to get  personally stronger. Redirect inner energy and focus in life towards  greater advancement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;yiv826666164MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;“Secondly, be happy with who you are. Value your isolation,  because in truth, we’re all born alone. Make the best use of your status  right now by getting a hobby. Do something you love, that will make you  feel fulfilled. Moreover, render help to others because by so doing,  you indirectly help yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;yiv826666164MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-US&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;“Read more, exploit your potentials. Spread your wings and fly.  Find small joys each day, making it a point to build a whole life, to  make the difference between happily living alone and being lonely.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yeminnamdimanuel.blogspot.com/feeds/6794068108455583307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3094201219977113799/6794068108455583307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3094201219977113799/posts/default/6794068108455583307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3094201219977113799/posts/default/6794068108455583307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yeminnamdimanuel.blogspot.com/2011/08/quest-for-independence-or-excuse-for.html' title='Quest for independence or excuse for loneliness?'/><author><name>yemisinnamdi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08787983316060734908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI9lZAKLwHciFvyVkGzbt_4pb5juMMyM4gom2bf4gPhxTj5gDiBUE-3jDKIvo1LWGXMQj1QV_FZI6-tQI09W443YMINhYzaYUcPerjMVliKwqtKszRDL68722H-d0CJQ/s220/morn+dew+299.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3094201219977113799.post-8298637871538996947</id><published>2011-05-20T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T05:24:51.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RAPTURE: END OF THE WORLD?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-GB&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130;&quot;&gt;This week has been veryy busy for me... yes, a little bit stressful, but good all the same. Now, going by what is currently circulating all over the world..the new theory by radio evangelist, Harold Camping, that Judgment Day is coming this Saturday which is certainly generating lots of media attention, WHAT DO YOU THINK? Will the world end TOMORROW?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yeminnamdimanuel.blogspot.com/feeds/8298637871538996947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3094201219977113799/8298637871538996947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3094201219977113799/posts/default/8298637871538996947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3094201219977113799/posts/default/8298637871538996947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yeminnamdimanuel.blogspot.com/2011/05/rapture-end-of-world.html' title='RAPTURE: END OF THE WORLD?'/><author><name>yemisinnamdi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08787983316060734908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI9lZAKLwHciFvyVkGzbt_4pb5juMMyM4gom2bf4gPhxTj5gDiBUE-3jDKIvo1LWGXMQj1QV_FZI6-tQI09W443YMINhYzaYUcPerjMVliKwqtKszRDL68722H-d0CJQ/s220/morn+dew+299.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3094201219977113799.post-7082917919593296239</id><published>2011-05-10T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T06:43:35.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Women: Bringing lasting change in our society</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Women have always had roles to play in the home front, work places, communities and country as a whole.&amp;nbsp;Women in today’s world are accomplishing their given roles as mothers, wives, sisters, aunts, daughters, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;According to a speech given by Josette S. Shiner, an editor of The Washington Times, on the ‘Role of Women in the 21st Century,’ women have accomplished so much, yet so little.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;“I have found that in many ways women share a common language. No matter our culture, our background, we can understand each other. I have spoke to women leaders in America, and as these women went out to speak to young women of America, they addressed only one topic over and over again: How could women be more successfully compete with men and learn to behave more like men? These speeches were often filled with resentment and anger; they were urging women to be tougher, to learn to fight, to learn to ‘play the game’ in the world like men. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;“But I find it very interesting that when I meet with other women in media or politics, many of who gave up having a family to pursue their goals, I find them asking themselves whether their career achievements really add up to the sum of a successful life. This means that achievement in a career does not mean fulfilment in life generally, there’s more to life than it being about yourself alone,” she said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;To Akinola Ajayi, legal practitioner, women have more to offer than they have the opportunity to demonstrate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;“Women are like the pillars of society. In the workplace, home, and across society, women’s contributions are enormous and deserved commendation. In every sector, we have women who have done greatly in their chosen careers, passion, and this country as a whole. We have more confident, educated, serious, hardworking women in our society, who speak out for others, who desire a change in the society, especially when it comes to addressing issues that pertain to sexual abuse of children, women, harassment in work places, etc. Not only that, they also speak out for the men folks as well, an example is Funmi Iyanda, who is a real role model indeed. These days, women are the ones that give the most to society.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Josette also agreed with Akinola when she says no matter the background, women can make a difference. “Just as a family needs a father and a mother, so too must these qualities be available to complement each other in every aspect of society. I am convinced that women&#39;s value will not be in trying to imitate men, or in becoming more like men. Our value will be in honouring our womanhood and femininity, and offering to the world the wisdom that is held in this other vital half of humanity. At this very moment, in every single city in the world from Nigeria to Nepal a girl is being born. These young ladies will become women in the new century. They will soon be looking to us for guidance on what their hopes, dreams, and responsibilities will be in this new world; that is why we must be very serious about the example we set and the legacy we leave, because what the world needs very simply are individuals with commitment and genuineness of heart. The world is starving for this heart, and as women of commitment, we must have confidence that we can and will make a difference,” she states. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;To Mercy Agbokobia, mother, and professional actress, even though women are not perfect, they still do all in their ability to secure the home and families. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;“Women bear children; take care of the home, and even extended families. Many women are breadwinners in their homes, helping their husbands and children to be all they can be. Go to most churches, I don’t know about mosques because I’m not a Muslim, but you’ll discover that women are more than men! Only a woman can be a mother. In addition to bearing, nurturing, and raising our own children, women should share a united responsibility to maintain, uplift, and improve our homes, society and nation at this crucial time. All women should endeavour to be the best they can be for the sake of our children’s future and the society as a whole. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;“There are pressing issues women can focus their energy on to make positive impacts. Drugs, drinking, careless sex of youths, and violence have destroyed many lives all over the world, women can spearhead campaigns to address and bring about changes in these areas. Our children are making choices that may preclude a hopeful future and in doing so, are risking the very future of our world. Women must continue to step forward to fill the moral gap, to remind our children of our culture, religion, spiritual, and moral values, which empower and protect us,” Mercy advised. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Finally, women must help in making each of their loved ones, relatives, society, and nation as a whole return to God; for Him to heal this nation and erase every trace of tribal, religious, and cultural animosities which can destroy this great nation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Women can make that change... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Friday, June 27, 1997 was a memorable day for me in so many ways. The first and most significant was the birth of my son, James. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Not only was he my miracle child, but he would be my only child. Born by emergency caesarean section, James entered this world prematurely; had convulsions, stopped breathing and was resuscitated, but not expected to survive. However, against all the speculations of the doctors and by God’s grace, he did!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Another memory of significance that day brought me was the contemplation of being a mother. Wow – I was a mother! Yes, me, a mother! A barrage of questions and thoughts ran through my mind simultaneously: Was I equipped to do this job? (After all, it was, and still is, a huge responsibility). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;And was I ready for this major task and life-changing episode? Of course I was – all mothers are! We run on instinct and intuition, but we just don’t appreciate our worth and abilities at the time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Regardless of the number of text books and instruction manuals available on being a mother, there is no knowledge or skill as important as first-hand experience. And there’s certainly no substitute for the lessons life teaches!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;As I reflect on the joys and pains in giving birth to my son, I also recognise the joys and trials of my own mother. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;My fondest memories of childhood are the days of innocence, which seemed carefree at the time, with no worries to weigh down. I now appreciate how I was living under the protection of a strong mother and her awesome God, little realising the hardship and pressures that actually existed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;I can also reminisce my son’s earlier years and remember times in my life, growing up, where I felt the sense of my mother’s presence at every moment – even when I knew she had gone to work or shopping. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;There was no hiding place and there was no escape from the hawk-like eyes that missed nothing! And so it is with our Father in Heaven – nothing is unseen by His eyes; no prayer goes unheard by His ears and no thought unaffected by His heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Despite the fact we are so very different in so many aspects of our lives, I can still see so much of myself in both my mother and James, and I have learned to see them through the eyes of God our creator.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Every emotion, and an overwhelming sense of gratitude, is stirred in me when I recollect the disappointments; the tears, laughter, the tests, the heartaches, the pain, and the joy of a mother’s heart, borne from the love of God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&quot;But, of course, ceasing to be &#39;in love&#39; need not mean ceasing to love. Love in this second sense -- love as distinct from &#39;being in love&#39; -- is not merely a feeling. It is a deep unity, maintained by the will and deliberately strengthened by habit ... &#39;Being in love&#39; first moved them to promise fidelity: this quieter love enables them to keep the promise. It is on this love that the engine of marriage is run: being in love was the explosion that started it.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yeminnamdimanuel.blogspot.com/feeds/1299733608783360723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3094201219977113799/1299733608783360723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3094201219977113799/posts/default/1299733608783360723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3094201219977113799/posts/default/1299733608783360723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yeminnamdimanuel.blogspot.com/2011/03/c.html' title=''/><author><name>yemisinnamdi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08787983316060734908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI9lZAKLwHciFvyVkGzbt_4pb5juMMyM4gom2bf4gPhxTj5gDiBUE-3jDKIvo1LWGXMQj1QV_FZI6-tQI09W443YMINhYzaYUcPerjMVliKwqtKszRDL68722H-d0CJQ/s220/morn+dew+299.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3094201219977113799.post-5906979737232837377</id><published>2011-03-10T09:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T09:51:31.665-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Marriage Quotes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Marriages may be made in heaven, but they sure have to be managed right here on earth. That&#39;s easier said than done. Take a dig at the funny side of marriage. These funny marriage quotes are good stress busters. They make you laugh at the banalities of marriage. When you read funny marriage quotes, you realize that even a perfect marriage has its inherent flaws but those flaws add to the charm of marriage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ogden Nash&lt;/u&gt;To keep your marriage brimming,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;With love in the loving cup,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Whenever you&#39;re wrong admit it;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Whenever you&#39;re right shut up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Bill Cosby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;For two people in a marriage to live together day after day is unquestionably the one miracle the Vatican has overlooked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Patrick Murray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;I&#39;ve had bad luck with both my wives. The first one left me and the second one didn&#39;t.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Gloria Steinem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;I have yet to hear a man ask for advice on how to combine marriage and a career.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Groucho Marx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Some people claim that marriage interferes with romance. There&#39;s no doubt about it. Anytime you have a romance, your wife is bound to interfere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Agatha Christie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;An archaeologist is best husband a woman can have: the older she gets, the more interested he is in her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Milton Berle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;A good wife always forgives her husband when she&#39;s wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Zsa Zsa Gabor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;A man is incomplete until he is married. After that, he is finished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Henry Youngman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Some people ask the secret of our long marriage. We take time to go to a restaurant two times a week. A little candlelight, dinner, soft music and dancing… she goes Tuesdays, I go Fridays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Joyce Brothers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;My husband and I have never considered divorce... murder sometimes, but never divorce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Homer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;There is nothing nobler or more admirable than when two people who see eye-to-eye keep house as man and wife, confounding their enemies and delighting their friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Rodney Dangerfield&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;My wife and I were happy for 20 years… then we met.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Rita Rudner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;I think men who have a pierced ear are better prepared for marriage. They&#39;ve experienced pain and bought jewelry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Ogden Nash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Marriage is the alliance of two people, one of whom never remembers birthdays and the other who never forgets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Lord Byron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;All tragedies are finished by a death, all comedies by a marriage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Phyllis Diller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Whatever you may look like, marry a man your own age - as your beauty fades, so will his eyesight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Katharine Hepburn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;If you want to sacrifice the admiration of many men for the criticism of one, go ahead… get married.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Joyce Brothers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Marriage is not just spiritual communion; it is also remembering to take out the trash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;George Lichtenberg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Love is blind, but marriage restores its sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;u&gt;Today&#39;s marriage quote is by Mimi Schwartz.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;Long term marriage is about reinventing yourself and your marriage many times, so that neither gets into a rut.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Source: Mimi Schwartz. Thoughts From a Queen-Sized Bed. 2003. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #783f04;&quot;&gt;Being able to forgive and to let go of past hurts is a critical tool for a marriage relationship. Additionally, being able to forgive is a way to keep yourself healthy both emotionally and physically.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #783f04;&quot;&gt;Health Aspects of Forgiving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #783f04;&quot;&gt;If you hold on to old hurts, disappointments, petty annoyances, betrayals, insensitivity, and anger, you are wasting both your time and your energy. Nursing a perceived hurt can eventually make it in to something more - hate and extreme bitterness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #783f04;&quot;&gt;Lack of forgiveness can wear you down. Additionally, being unforgiving is not good for either your physical or mental well being. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #783f04;&quot;&gt;How to Forgive &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #783f04;&quot;&gt;•Be open&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #783f04;&quot;&gt;•Make a decision to forgive your spouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #783f04;&quot;&gt;•When images of the betrayal or hurt flash in your mind, think of a calming place or do something to distract yourself from dwelling on those thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #783f04;&quot;&gt;•Don&#39;t throw an error or mistake back in your spouse&#39;s face at a later date. Don&#39;t use it as ammunition in an argument&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #783f04;&quot;&gt;•Don&#39;t seek revenge or retribution. It will only extend the pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #783f04;&quot;&gt;•Accept that you may never know the reason for the transgression&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #783f04;&quot;&gt;•Remember that forgiveness doesn&#39;t mean you condone the hurtful behaviour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #783f04;&quot;&gt;•Be patient with yourself. Being able to forgive your spouse takes time. Don&#39;t try to hurry the process&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #783f04;&quot;&gt;•If you continue to be unable to forgive, or you find yourself dwelling on the betrayal or hurt, please seek professional counselling to help you let go and forgive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #783f04;&quot;&gt;How to Ask for Forgiveness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #783f04;&quot;&gt;•Show true contrition and remorse for the pain that you&#39;ve caused&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #783f04;&quot;&gt;•Be willing to make a commitment to not hurt your spouse again by repeating the hurtful behaviour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #783f04;&quot;&gt;•Accept the consequences of the action that created the hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #783f04;&quot;&gt;•Be open to making amends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #783f04;&quot;&gt;•Be patient with your spouse. Being able to forgive you often takes time. Don&#39;t dismiss your spouse&#39;s feelings of betrayal by telling your spouse to &quot;get over it.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;u&gt;Marriage Relationships Need Forgiveness&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #783f04;&quot;&gt;Everyone makes mistakes. Everyone has grumpy days. Many people say things they do not mean now and then. Everyone needs to forgive and to be forgiven. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #783f04;&quot;&gt;No relationship, especially a marriage relationship, can be sustained over a long period of time without forgiveness. Even though you may find it difficult to forgive, being able to forgive is crucial in marriage. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #783f04;&quot;&gt;Knowing When Enough is Enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #783f04;&quot;&gt;If your spouse abuses you, continues to betray you, continues to lie to you, etc., then it may be time to say enough is enough and to end your marriage. In these situations, forgiveness for the past hurts may take longer and that is okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #073763;&quot;&gt;&quot;Sometimes, when we&#39;re lying together, I look at her and I feel dizzy with the realization that here is another distinct person from me, who has memories, origins, thoughts, feelings that are different from my own. That tension between familiarity and mystery meshes something strong between us. Even if one builds a life together based on trust, attentiveness and mutual support, I think that it&#39;s important that a partner continues to surprise.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yeminnamdimanuel.blogspot.com/feeds/3004692938264135645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3094201219977113799/3004692938264135645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3094201219977113799/posts/default/3004692938264135645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3094201219977113799/posts/default/3004692938264135645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yeminnamdimanuel.blogspot.com/2011/03/todays-marriage-quote.html' title='Today&#39;s Marriage Quote'/><author><name>yemisinnamdi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08787983316060734908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI9lZAKLwHciFvyVkGzbt_4pb5juMMyM4gom2bf4gPhxTj5gDiBUE-3jDKIvo1LWGXMQj1QV_FZI6-tQI09W443YMINhYzaYUcPerjMVliKwqtKszRDL68722H-d0CJQ/s220/morn+dew+299.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3094201219977113799.post-8422643196310017837</id><published>2011-03-10T09:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T09:12:23.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A struggle for survival</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Schizophrenia, sometimes called split personality, is a severe debilitating mental illness that affects a person. Olaogun Dunsimi writes about a sufferer’s struggle for survival.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130;&quot;&gt;“The thought of having to relive the whole day, again and again, day after day, is mind-draining. The screaming, the rage, the silent whisperings... I wish I could stop them but I don’t know what to do,” Kunle Adeola sobbed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130;&quot;&gt;One could help but feel his anguish and helplessness as he talked about his brother, Kayode.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130;&quot;&gt;Wiping his eyes with the back of his hand, Kunle says “I am tired of seeing him like this. I want my brother back. I want him back. He played with me when I was sad; he was there for me all the time.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130;&quot;&gt;Kayode is not always like this. It all started after college when he tried to secure a job all to avail. He wrote many aptitude tests and went for interviews. He wished and hoped for an employment all to no avail. This went on for four years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130;&quot;&gt;He also got jilted by his long-time girlfriend, Bisi. As a result, Kayode kept to himself, completely withdrawn from every social activity. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130;&quot;&gt;Before long, he took ill and finally broke down. He was thereafter diagnosed with severe mental disorder. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130;&quot;&gt;“He was hospitalised for days... this marked a new era in my family,” Kunle noted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130;&quot;&gt;Kayode started seeing things others don’t see. He speaks to himself when alone, laughing and gesturing at the same time. He was later diagnosed with schizophrenia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130;&quot;&gt;“I fear for my parents, because I’m scared they would just have a heart attack when this whole thing finally breaks down,” Kunle tells me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130;&quot;&gt;“He has been taken to lots of places, used drugs, spent so much money...we are yet to see light at the end of the tunnel. People now point fingers at me and say something like ‘yeah that’s him, that’s his brother.’”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130;&quot;&gt;Schizophrenia is also sometimes called split personality. It’s a chronic, severe debilitating mental illness that affects a person. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130;&quot;&gt;It is one of the psychotic mental disorders and is characterised by symptoms of thought, behaviour and social problems. The thought problems associated with schizophrenia are described as psychosis, in that the person’s thoughts are completely out of touch with reality a times. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130;&quot;&gt;For example, the sufferer may hear voices or see people that are in no way present, or feel like bugs are crawling on his/her skin when there are none. The individual may also have disorganised speech, behaviour, physically rigid or lax behaviour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130;&quot;&gt;There are five types of schizophrenia, and these are based on the kind of symptom the person has at the time of assessment. They are paranoid schizophrenia, disorganised schizophrenia, catatonic schizophrenia, undifferentiated schizophrenia and residual schizophrenia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130;&quot;&gt;Although research is still going on in this area, the causes of schizophrenia are still unknown. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130;&quot;&gt;Treatments only focus on eliminating the symptoms of the disease, and this includes anti-psychotic medications and various psychosocial treatments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130;&quot;&gt;But the fact remains that in this part of the world when we see such people we never want to believe that this disease is hereditary or triggered by sickness or socio economic factors, such as state of livelihood, poverty, unemployment or a tragic incident, it could happen to anybody. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130;&quot;&gt;But we always seem to get the idea that such people have gotten their hands dirty at some point in life and gotten the consequences of their actions or like it’s usually been said ‘the works of evil doers...’ or its ‘juju.’ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130;&quot;&gt;Little do we realise that when we ignore these set of people and leave them to their fate that is when they become irredeemable. We see so many of them on the streets, what do you think happened to them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130;&quot;&gt;We see them in some families, their relatives trying and struggling to make their loved ones sane and normal beings again. We should be able to empathise with them, give a helping hand when needed, to show them love, not point fingers at them because they go through a lot of pain having to see their loved ones that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130;&quot;&gt;Schizophrenia is gradually becoming a plague globally. There aren’t even enough homes or institutions out there catering for the need of these people, except in the developed countries where they have enough nursing homes and institutions for them to be properly taken care of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130;&quot;&gt;Not every parent can afford to fly their child out of the country for such medical care. Parents of sufferers often ask why care facilities are not in the country to care for Schizophrenia patients. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130;&quot;&gt;“Our life doesn’t have to be shaped with naira signs before we can get something done or know what’s important. Let’s try to help one another. It begins with just one attempt from you, let love lead the way,” says a sufferer’s parent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yeminnamdimanuel.blogspot.com/feeds/8422643196310017837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3094201219977113799/8422643196310017837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3094201219977113799/posts/default/8422643196310017837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3094201219977113799/posts/default/8422643196310017837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yeminnamdimanuel.blogspot.com/2011/03/struggle-for-survival.html' title='A struggle for survival'/><author><name>yemisinnamdi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08787983316060734908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI9lZAKLwHciFvyVkGzbt_4pb5juMMyM4gom2bf4gPhxTj5gDiBUE-3jDKIvo1LWGXMQj1QV_FZI6-tQI09W443YMINhYzaYUcPerjMVliKwqtKszRDL68722H-d0CJQ/s220/morn+dew+299.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3094201219977113799.post-3288513343471499929</id><published>2011-02-27T10:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T10:56:55.518-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loud out loud</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Recently in japan they invented a machine that catches thieves; they took it to different countries for a test. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;In USA, in 30 mins, it caught 500 thieves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;In spain, in 20 mins, it caught 25 thieves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;In Ghana 10 mins, it caught 6,000 thieves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;In Uganda, in 7 mins, it caught 20,000 thieves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;In kenya,In 8mins it caught 30,000 thieves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;In Nigeria, in 5mins, the machine was stolen.... L̃̾Õ☺Õ̾Ô=D:D=));)ÕÔ☺ÔÕ̾L̃̾!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yeminnamdimanuel.blogspot.com/feeds/3288513343471499929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3094201219977113799/3288513343471499929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3094201219977113799/posts/default/3288513343471499929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3094201219977113799/posts/default/3288513343471499929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yeminnamdimanuel.blogspot.com/2011/02/loud-out-loud.html' title='Loud out loud'/><author><name>yemisinnamdi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08787983316060734908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI9lZAKLwHciFvyVkGzbt_4pb5juMMyM4gom2bf4gPhxTj5gDiBUE-3jDKIvo1LWGXMQj1QV_FZI6-tQI09W443YMINhYzaYUcPerjMVliKwqtKszRDL68722H-d0CJQ/s220/morn+dew+299.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3094201219977113799.post-6237112881913928058</id><published>2011-02-27T09:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T09:48:00.535-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CRACK YOUR RIBS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;This is an interview between a Saudi man and a British consul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...Saudi Vs. Consul&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Consul: &#39;your name please?&#39;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saudi: &#39;Sheikh Abdul-Aziz&#39;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Consul: &#39;Sex?&#39; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saudi: &#39;nine times a week&#39; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Consul: &#39;I meant male or female?&#39; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saudi : &#39;Both male and female, sometimes even camels.&#39; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Consul: &#39;Holy cow&#39; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saudi: &#39;Yes, cows &amp;amp; dogs too&#39;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Consul: &#39;Man, isn&#39;t that hostile?&#39;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saudi: &#39;Horse style, dog style, any style!&#39; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Consul: &#39;Oh dear!&#39; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saudi: &#39;No deer, they run too fast...!!&#39;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A man is dying of Cancer. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;His son asked him, &quot;Dad, why do u keep telling people u&#39;re dying of AIDS?&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Answer: &quot;So when I&#39;m dead no one will dare touch ur mom!&quot; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Three Feelings: &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What&#39;s the difference between stress, tension and panic? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stress is when wife is pregnant &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tension is when girlfriend is pregnant &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Panic is when both are pregnant!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Chinese Adam &amp;amp; Eve: &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If Adam and Eve were Chinese, we would still be in paradise&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because they would have ignored the apple and eaten the SNAKE &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) Three pastors were discussing: One said his problem is stealing, he can&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;not stop stealing from the church&#39;s money and if his church members f&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ind out, it would be disastrous. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The second pastor said his own problem i&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;s adultery. He had slept with almost every woman in the church both married &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and unmarrie. His church members must not find out. The third pastor said &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;his problem is that he cannot do without gossiping, and everybody must kn&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ow what he just found out. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He then excused himself and immediately the othe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;r two pastors fainted. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Surprise Visit&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To surprise her husband, an executive&#39;s wife decided to stop by h&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is office. On entering the office, she saw the secretary on her husband&#39;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;s laps. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In order to defend himself the husband said &quot;budget c&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ut or no budget cut, management must do something. I and my secretary canno&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;t be sharing this office with just a single seat...!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dad asked his son: &quot;Whenever I beat you how do you stop your anger? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Son replies: &quot;I start cleaning the toilet&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dad asked: &quot;How does that help you?&quot; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Son: &quot;I clean it with your tooth brush&quot; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;Guy&#39;s Talk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4) Three guys were gisting at a beer parlour. The first guy said &quot;when my wi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fe was pregnant she was reading a book; a tale of two cities and she gave b&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;irth to twins&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The second said his wife was reading the three musketeers an&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;d she gave birth to triplets. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The third guy dropped his beer bottle and sta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rted running home. Concerned, his friends gave chase. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When they got to his &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;house they saw him burning a book, and they asked why. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He said his wife was &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;reading Ali Baba and the forty thieves and she is pregnant? N&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ot in this house... It cannot happen!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yeminnamdimanuel.blogspot.com/feeds/6237112881913928058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3094201219977113799/6237112881913928058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3094201219977113799/posts/default/6237112881913928058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3094201219977113799/posts/default/6237112881913928058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yeminnamdimanuel.blogspot.com/2011/02/crack-your-ribs.html' title='CRACK YOUR RIBS!'/><author><name>yemisinnamdi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08787983316060734908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI9lZAKLwHciFvyVkGzbt_4pb5juMMyM4gom2bf4gPhxTj5gDiBUE-3jDKIvo1LWGXMQj1QV_FZI6-tQI09W443YMINhYzaYUcPerjMVliKwqtKszRDL68722H-d0CJQ/s220/morn+dew+299.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3094201219977113799.post-8252287520405506087</id><published>2011-02-08T10:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T11:02:52.732-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Family values</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;By Toju Egbebi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;My parents, my dad especially, wanted me to become a doctor but I was not really cut out for that profession. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Being an understanding man, my father never forced me; he simply shifted his focus elsewhere. In the long run, their expectation was: ‘I remember the upbringing I was given and not make a mockery of it in my quest for self-discovery and desire to find my own way in life.’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;My mother had the largest heart and the firmest whip when we were growing up. She is a hardworking woman and a loving disciplinarian (probably these two attributes help her in running her school), who taught me that the world is much more than one person and I should look to others for help or to be of help. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;My father is a definite provider, fun and very witty. He is very hardworking; a man of sure integrity. The lessons I have learnt from my parents is that the best way to enjoy life is to give and not be ashamed to receive help and love. They also taught me that hard work does not kill, and protecting your name and that of your family preserves it for future use by latter generations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;I grew up with siblings who are fun, witty, supportive and very loving people. I have five of them and I can proudly say that we are maintain close relationship. My siblings are independent, smart people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;The first time I went home with a boyfriend was in 2008 when my husband proposed to me. You see, I don&#39;t come from a family that recognises boyfriends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;If he is not a fiancé, my parents don’t care what his name is as long as he is not coming to their house too often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;My parents are very cool people. If you ask my husband, he may say he thought they didn&#39;t like him. They welcomed their prospective son-in-law politely and they were cordial and warm. There was nothing more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;However, later my mother was ecstatic secretly, as for my father, I don’t know as I never got any reaction from of him. I hope he doesn’t read this. However, he dropped a small tear on my traditional wedding day. Whenever I remember this, it makes me smile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;In all, I was too wrapped up in my own world to notice how they must have felt, but I assume they were happy. My husband and I do not really consider our faith and relationship with God as religion or being religious. We are committed members of a bible-believing church within the community we reside. Although we skip a service now and then, we hope to infuse in our kids a devotion to their maker and desire to live up to a calling and standard that exceed the life they live on this earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Family is a bunch of people thrown together by fate and love, who decide to love each other unconditionally. I get away with things I can’t try with outsiders with my family members, and love them for it. I believe family should be a place of refuge and where you really can be yourself. My core family value is let God lead and reign, then love and peace will always follow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;***What&#39;s your own story? Lets hear it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yeminnamdimanuel.blogspot.com/feeds/8252287520405506087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3094201219977113799/8252287520405506087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3094201219977113799/posts/default/8252287520405506087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3094201219977113799/posts/default/8252287520405506087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yeminnamdimanuel.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-family-values.html' title='My Family values'/><author><name>yemisinnamdi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08787983316060734908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI9lZAKLwHciFvyVkGzbt_4pb5juMMyM4gom2bf4gPhxTj5gDiBUE-3jDKIvo1LWGXMQj1QV_FZI6-tQI09W443YMINhYzaYUcPerjMVliKwqtKszRDL68722H-d0CJQ/s220/morn+dew+299.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3094201219977113799.post-8681859204473746118</id><published>2011-02-08T10:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T11:04:02.934-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We got married as ‘strangers’</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;By Ignatius Eyah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;I met my wife in an unconventional way. I called it ‘unconventional’ because it is not the usual way most men have said they met their wives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;When I was ready to get married, as is the custom in my area, I told my people that it was time. I told my sisters and aunts, who had before then been bombarding me with queries on when I would eventually settle down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Many of them had their candidates, who did not really measure up. I was taken to school hostels, event venues, homes, etc. But I was not satisfied with the girls I saw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;It is tradition in my clan that when you are ready to get married, you give your relatives the specification of what you want in a woman, because they will be the ones to assist you in getting a good wife. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Marriage in my village is a communal thing, it involves the family. Hence you can’t choose a woman alone; you have to involve everyone in the family if you actually want to get their blessings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;There is also the belief that you have to marry a woman from your village, because of the issue of infidelity. Probably because our culture trains girls to be responsible, and so believe that a woman from the same village as the man will always have the fear of God and of the community, such that the issue of infidelity will not arise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Once the man makes up his mind and makes a choice, we don’t bother so much about her upbringing, because those who made the recommendations would have checked the family first-hand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Mine was just to check out the physical appearance and make an overall assessment. On this particular day, there was a recommendation that I check out someone in a neighbouring village. On the way, a friend suggested that there was another girl on the same route, who had just completed her National Youth Service. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;So, there we went. And I liked what I saw, hence I couldn’t continue with any other search. Even though she didn’t know what our mission was that day. I returned to Lagos shortly after. After a couple of weeks, I made my intention known to her, and a month after, we commenced the marriage rites. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;In a nutshell, we got married as strangers and over time, we grew the relationship into a wonderful home, one born out of true love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;We didn’t marry for what we call ‘love’ but it grew in the family as we progressed. I can assure you that our love has continued to grow. For us, maybe because we were not lovers from the beginning, we wake up every day to discover new ways of appreciating each other. This may not work for many people, but it worked for my wife and I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;The fact is it sometimes works better when you marry as strangers, and then nurture your friendship from the scratch. It will definitely grow. We have heard about people who dated for 10 years before marriage only to separate after three years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;It has been six years down the line for us, and every day I admire my wife as if she were a young girl I had just met. I cannot trade her for someone else. It has indeed been a very rewarding marriage. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Since then, I have never had cause to miss my past girlfriends, and I never had the intention of returning to any of them. I have found solace in my wife and that does it for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Of course, there are occasional hiccups, but they are not so serious for me to regret marrying her. The marriage has been blessed with lovely kids, and in terms of resources, I am better off now than when we just got married. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;She is not the materialistic kind and has been helping with good ideas on how to manage our income. Another important point is that because of my wife’s well-known background, there have been no worries on my part about infidelity because she has as much confidence in me as I have in her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;For us, Valentine is a celebration of a love that has grown over time. We have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;an understanding born out of a mutual respect for each other, knowing that we come from different backgrounds. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;We have to open our minds to tolerate each other. I just got her a posh handset and I intend to take her out with the kids on Sunday, a day before Valentine’s Day, so that I can be at work on Monday. Moreover, it is an opportunity to tell her she is the best thing that has happened to my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;**Lets hear your own story....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yeminnamdimanuel.blogspot.com/feeds/8681859204473746118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3094201219977113799/8681859204473746118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3094201219977113799/posts/default/8681859204473746118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3094201219977113799/posts/default/8681859204473746118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yeminnamdimanuel.blogspot.com/2011/02/we-got-married-as-strangers.html' title='We got married as ‘strangers’'/><author><name>yemisinnamdi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08787983316060734908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI9lZAKLwHciFvyVkGzbt_4pb5juMMyM4gom2bf4gPhxTj5gDiBUE-3jDKIvo1LWGXMQj1QV_FZI6-tQI09W443YMINhYzaYUcPerjMVliKwqtKszRDL68722H-d0CJQ/s220/morn+dew+299.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3094201219977113799.post-7772587174959696542</id><published>2011-02-07T09:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T10:28:57.149-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Parking survey reveals amazing results between genders</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Are you one of those that are gender-sensitive, especially when it comes to skilful driving involving the male and female folks? This piece of information may be of great interest to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;A recent survey that looks into parking came up with some interesting results that further question the human male&#39;s claim to superior driving abilities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;The study looked at 100 male and female motorists who visited a particular Fitness Centre and used the car park.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Each subject&#39;s parking technique was rated on their ability to stay within the white lines, how many manoeuvres they needed to place the car in the space and the speed at which they parked. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;It was amazing to find out that the women won two of the three categories, with men only coming out on top when it came to speed of parking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;DO YOU AGREE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;Sourse: Internet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yeminnamdimanuel.blogspot.com/feeds/7772587174959696542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3094201219977113799/7772587174959696542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3094201219977113799/posts/default/7772587174959696542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3094201219977113799/posts/default/7772587174959696542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yeminnamdimanuel.blogspot.com/2011/02/parking-survey-reveals-amazing-results.html' title='Parking survey reveals amazing results between genders'/><author><name>yemisinnamdi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08787983316060734908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI9lZAKLwHciFvyVkGzbt_4pb5juMMyM4gom2bf4gPhxTj5gDiBUE-3jDKIvo1LWGXMQj1QV_FZI6-tQI09W443YMINhYzaYUcPerjMVliKwqtKszRDL68722H-d0CJQ/s220/morn+dew+299.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3094201219977113799.post-5618152122283665374</id><published>2011-02-04T06:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T06:25:16.674-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The parable of the pipeline</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Burke Hedges is the author of The Parable of the Pipeline. The book explains how virtually anyone can leverage their time, relationships and money to become the millionaire next door. It has lessons for those who are determined to make it big in business. I see in it how competition can throw the other party out of business; I see foresight, endurance, diligence, large heart, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #20124d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;The story of two cousins, Pablo and Bruno, as told in The Parable of the Pipeline, is brought to you today for your comment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Once upon a time, long ago, two ambitious young cousins named Pablo and Bruno lived side by side in a small Italian village.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;The young men were best buddies and big dreamers. They would talk endlessly about how some day, some way; they would become the richest men in the village. They were both bright and hard working. All they needed was an opportunity. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;One day that opportunity arrived. The village decided to hire the two men to carry water from a nearby river to a cistern in the town square. The job went to Pablo and Bruno. Each man grabbed two buckets and headed to the river. By the end of the day, they had filled the town cistern to the brim. The village elder paid them one penny for each bucket of water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;“This is our dream come true!” shouted Bruno. “I can’t believe our good fortune.” But Pablo wasn’t so sure. His back ached and his hands were blistered from carrying the heavy buckets. He dreaded getting up and going to work the next morning and vowed to think of a better way of getting the water from the river to the village.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0c343d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Pablo, the pipeline man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;“Bruno, I have a plan,” Pablo said the next morning as they grabbed their buckets and headed for the river.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;“Instead of lugging buckets back and forth for pennies a day, let’s build a pipeline from the river to the village.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Bruno stopped dead in his tracks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;“A pipeline! Whoever heard of such a thing?” Bruno shouted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;“We’ve got a great job, Pablo. I can carry 100 buckets a day. At a penny a bucket, that’s a dollar a day! I’m rich! By the end of the week, I can buy a new pair of shoes. By the end of the month, a cow. By the end of the six months, I can build a new hut. We have the best job in town. We have weekends off and two weeks’ paid vacation every year. We’re set for life! Get out of here with your pipeline.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;But Pablo was not easily discouraged. He patiently explained the pipeline plan to his best friend. Pablo would work part of the day carrying buckets and then part of the day and weekends building his pipeline. He knew it would be hard work digging a ditch in the rocky soil. Because he was paid by the bucket, he knew his income would drop at first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;He also knew it would take a year, possibly two, before his pipeline would start to pay big dividends. But Pablo believed in his dream and he went back to work. Bruno and the rest of the villagers began mocking Pablo, calling him “Pablo the pipeline man.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Bruno, who was earning almost twice as much money as Pablo, flaunted his new purchases. He bought a donkey outfitted with a new leather saddle, which he kept parked outside his new two storey hut. He bought flashy clothes and fancy meals in the inn. The villagers called him Mr. Bruno, and they cheered when he bought rounds at the tavern and laughed loudly at his jokes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0c343d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Small actions equal big results&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;While Bruno lay in his hammock on evenings and weekends, Pablo kept digging his pipeline. The first few months Pablo didn’t have much to show for his efforts. The work was hard – even harder than Bruno’s because Pablo was working evenings and weekends too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;But Pablo kept reminding himself that tomorrow’s dreams are built on today’s sacrifices. Day by day he dug, an inch at a time, “Inch by inch it’s a cinch,” he chanted to himself as he swung his pick axe into the rocky soil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Inches turned into one foot… then 10 feet… then 20… 100…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;“Short-term pain equals long-term gain,” he reminded himself, as he stumbled into his humble hut exhausted from another day’s work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;He measured his success by setting and meeting his daily goals, knowing that over time, the results would far exceed his efforts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;“Keep your eyes on the prize,” he repeated over and over, as he drifted off to sleep accompanied by the sounds of laughter from the village tavern.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;“Keep your eyes on the prize…” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0c343d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;The tables are turned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Days turned into months. One day, Pablo realised his pipeline was halfway finished, which meant he only had to walked half as far to fill up his buckets! Pablo used the extra time to work on his pipeline. The completion date was advancing faster and faster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;During his rest breaks, Pablo watched his old friend Bruno lug buckets. Bruno’s shoulders were more stooped than ever. He was hunched in pain, his steps slowed by the daily grind. Bruno was angry and sullen, resenting the fact that he was doomed to carry buckets, day in and day out, for the rest of his life. He began spending less time in his hammock and more time in the tavern.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;When the tavern’s patron saw Bruno coming, they’d whisper, “Here comes Bruno the bucket man,” and they giggle when the town drunk mimicked Bruno’s stooped posture and shuffling gait. Bruno didn’t buy rounds or tell jokes anymore, preferring to sit alone in a dark corner surrounded by empty bottles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Finally, Pablo’s big day arrived – the pipeline was complete!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;The villagers crowded around as the water gushed out from the pipeline into the village cistern! Now that the village had a steady supply of water, people from the surrounding countryside moved into the village and it grew and prospered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Once the pipeline was built, Pablo didn’t have to carry buckets anymore. The water flowed whether he worked or not. It flowed while he ate, it flowed while he slept, it flowed on the weekends when he played, the more water flowed into the village, the more the money flowed into Pablo’s pockets!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;“Pablo, the pipeline man” became known as “Pablo, the miracle maker.” Politicians lauded him for his vision and begged him to run for mayor, but Pablo understood that what he had accomplished wasn’t a miracle; it was merely the first stage of a big, big dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;You see, Pablo had plans that reached far beyond his village. Pablo planned to build pipelines all over the world!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0c343d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Recruiting his friend to help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;The pipeline drove Bruno, ‘the bucket man’ out of business and it pained Pablo to see his old friend begging for free drinks in the tavern. So, Pablo arranged a meeting with Bruno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;“Bruno, I’ve come here to ask you for your help.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Bruno straightened his stooped shoulders, and his dark eyes narrowed to a squint. “Don’t mock me,” Bruno hissed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;“I haven’t come here to gloat,” said Pablo. “I’ve come here to offer you a great business opportunity. It took me more than two years before my first pipeline was complete. But I’ve learned a lot during the two years! I know what tools to use, where to dig, how to lay the pipe. I kept notes as I went along and I’ve developed a system that will allow me to build another pipeline… and then another… and another.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;“I could build a pipeline a year by myself but that would not be the best use of my time. What I plan to do is to teach you and others how to build a pipeline… and then have you teach others…and have each of them to teach others… until there is a pipeline to every village in the region… then a pipeline in every village in the country… and eventually a pipeline in every village in the world!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;“Just think,” Pablo continued, “we could make a small percentage of every gallon of water that goes through these pipelines. The more water flows through the pipelines, the more money will flow into our pockets. The pipeline I built isn’t the end of a dream. It’s only the beginning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0c343d; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Pipeline dreams in a bucket carrying world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Years passed. Pablo and Bruno had long since retired. Their worldwide pipeline business was still pumping millions of dollars a year into their bank accounts. Sometimes on their trips throughout the countryside, Pablo and Bruno would pass young men carrying water buckets. The childhood friends would pull over and tell the young men their story and offer to help them build their pipeline. A few would listen and jump at the opportunity to start a pipeline business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;But sadly, most bucket carriers would hastily dismiss the notion of a pipeline. Pablo and Bruno heard the same excuses over and over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;“I don’t have the time.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;“My friend told me he knew a friend of a friend who tried to build a pipeline and failed.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;“Only the ones who get in early make money on pipelines.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;“I’ve carried buckets all my life. I’ll stick with what I know.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;“I know some people who lost money in a pipeline scam. Not me.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;It made Pablo and Bruno sad that so many people lacked vision. But both men resigned themselves to the fact that they lived in a bucket-carrying world… and that only a small percentage of people dared to dream pipeline dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Are you a pipeline builder or a bucket carrier?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #660000; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13;&quot;&gt;Olaogun Dunsimi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13;&quot;&gt;For decades, teenage pregnancy has been an issue in both developed and developing countries, as four out of 10 girls either get pregnant or procure abortion before they reach the age of 20.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13;&quot;&gt;Olaogun Dunsimi writes on the experiences of two teenage girls and why it seems little is being done to curb it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13;&quot;&gt;Pelumi Ibukun manages not to appear sluggish as she makes her way along the tarred road, but it did not last long as she feels tired already, so she walks lazily along. Her protruding tummy is surely taking its toll on her small frame, as she is in already in the seventh month of her pregnancy, and she is just 17. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13;&quot;&gt;These days, teenage pregnancy is a scourge that is on the increase. And more teenagers are being victims of peer pressure and rape on a daily basis. Yet pregnant teenagers are being regarded as one of ‘the usual thing.’ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13;&quot;&gt;However, for affected teenagers, it is one of the most difficult experiences they are forced to face especially when their schooling and other important plans are interrupted. The situation in most cases creates an emotional crisis, resulting in feelings of shame or fear, and most times, such a person may crumble under pressure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13;&quot;&gt;Even the thought of breaking such news to parents seems an impossible task to most teenagers that is why in rare cases girls tend to ignore the pregnancies, thereby causing health problems and risks to their lives at the end of the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13;&quot;&gt;Most teenagers don’t plan on getting pregnant when you ask them, but many do anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13;&quot;&gt;Mary Ogonebu got pregnant at the age of 16. She says: “it was of my own making, I let the influence of friends override my thought, decision and parental training, and since I got pregnant things have not been the same for me, at home, with family members, friends, neighbours, etc. I have been ostracised by my friends, but with the help of my immediate family, it has been a little bearable,” she laments. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13;&quot;&gt;There are several cases where persons in this sort of situation are treated with extreme reaction and dejections, and such denial of love, care and social support from family members or friends can cause complications throughout the pregnancy period or during child birth or other health risk to the mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13;&quot;&gt;This can also result in high blood pressure, premature birth; low birth weight and in some cases, death of either the mother or baby, especially when the reproductive organs of these teens are not yet mature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13;&quot;&gt;In Akungba Akoko, a village in Ondo State, majority of the women became mothers while in their teens. Those within childbearing age became mothers long before their time. The rate of these pregnant teens is on the rise because nothing is being done to check the situation especially in the rural areas. More importantly, there isn’t any form of education given to these people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13;&quot;&gt;The United Nations says about 53,000 women in Nigeria die annually of pregnancy related illnesses, but teenage mothers are at more risk because of poverty, lack of access to health care, and a culture that does not like to talk about sex. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13;&quot;&gt;Our culture, the Nigerian culture to be precise, forbids teenage pregnancy except in the northern region where girls are married off at a tender age. Most parents ‘hush’ their children from talking about sex or discourage them from participating in any informative discussion about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13;&quot;&gt;Even this creates a communication gap between parents and their children. If talking about such subject is so weird to them, how are teens supposed to learn about things they ought to be knowledgeable about? How are they going to learn about the repercussion of taking such decisions or actions? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13;&quot;&gt;Other causes of teenage pregnancy are inadequate knowledge of safe sex, exploitation by older men, and socio-economic factors, whereby teenage girls from poor families are more likely to get pregnant due to their poverty condition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13;&quot;&gt;The Nigerian government, with support from international aid organisations, is trying to reduce the high rate of maternal and infant mortality, which is good, but what is being done in terms of preventing early pregnancies? How many campaigns have been done on radio, television, newspapers, etc, in the rural settings to create effective awareness?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13;&quot;&gt;Research has also shown that 80 percent of teenage pregnancies are unintended. The government, non-governmental organisations, corporate bodies should contribute their own quota to the society in this area, thereby bringing about an effective, positive change in the minds of teenagers, in order to reduce the rate of teenage pregnancy in the country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #274e13;&quot;&gt;It is also important for parents to really think and take appropriate steps to correct this problem among the teens. Or would you want to see your teenage daughter come home pregnant someday? No? So if not, do something about it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;From Sheri &amp;amp; Bob Stritof, your Guide to Marriage &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;Nikki Giovanni &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&quot;Mistakes are a fact of life. It is the response to error that counts.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;Be Uplifting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;Instead of putting yourself or your spouse down, be uplifting instead. Find ways of helping your spouse to have a positive self image. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #4c1130; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EXCLUSIVE interview of Engineer Akin Elemide, father of Asa, world-acclaimed song writer and singer, Bukola Elemide.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Engineer Akin Elemide is the father of the world-acclaimed song writer and singer, Bukola Elemide, who we all&amp;nbsp;know as Asa. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In a recent interview, Engr. Elemide, father of our, spoke about his principled life, how Asa was able to walk her way through fame, among other things of interest. Enjoy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: purple;&quot;&gt;Who is Engineer Akin Elemide?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I am a telecoms engineer, trained in France. I studied in France, Paris. I worked in the Nigerian Embassy in Paris particularly with the Nigerian permanent delegation in UNESCO in the late 70’s and 80’s. I came back to Nigeria in 1983 for my youth service. I left my family there. When I finished my youth service, I went back to bring them in 1984.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: purple;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tell us about your family?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I have four children; three boys and one girl. My wife is a Nigerian and the daughter I’m talking about is the popular singer, Asa.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: purple;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you know how she came about the stage name, ASA?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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When I brought my family back to Nigeria in 1984, Asa was still very young. She was not used to the terrain. She was always fast and swift. So an elderly man in our neighbourhood at FESTAC then, would nickname her hawk (meaning Asa) because of her swiftness. The name stuck to her and she decided to use it as her identity in music.&lt;br /&gt;
There have been insinuations about her place of birth. Some say she was born in Nigeria while some say she is a French citizen. Could you please clear the air on that?&lt;br /&gt;
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She was born in Paris but we hail from Abeokuta, so she is an indigene of Ogun State, Itoko Abeokuta, Nigeria.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: purple;&quot;&gt;So, you actually supported her coming into music?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Music has been part of her from childhood because I love music myself, most especially philosophical lyrics. I listen the Yusuf Olatunji type, and that of Ayinla Omowura, Haruna Ishola and Bob Marley. And when I listened to music I would make sure my children were around, so Asa was always by my side, and being a girl that had flair for music, and the fact that we are Celestians also contributed to her success in music. So, it would be right to say that the church exposed her to handling musical instruments, as she could play konga, setting drums and what have you. Initially, I didn’t take cognizance of her passion for music until a family friend called my attention to it. In my family, we are lawyers, engineers or medical doctors. In fact, I wanted Asa to be a lawyer because I was following her talent in music. I was always watching my kids’ interest and I’ve always been there to assist them realize their ambition. So, when Asa came to me to say she wanted to go into music, I had to give her my blessing. She later got admission into the Lagos State University but something happened along the line.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: purple;&quot;&gt;And what was that..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I was to give her some money for the school but I was robbed. And at that time, things were a little bit difficult. She came back to me and say’ Daddy, I want to go and study music’. She asked me, ‘Daddy, do you trust me? I said yes. And at that point, I gave her the money to go and study music in Badagry. It was there she learnt how to play guitar and other musical instruments professionally. Now, in 1996 I had to relocate my family to Jos because at that particular time, school fee became too high in Lagos. So, I can say that the robbery incident disallowed her to continue with her education at LASU. Bukky is one girl whose achievements I’m so very proud of.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: purple;&quot;&gt;Are you worried that she is still single at this age?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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If it pleases her to marry anytime soon, it is fine by me. But we need to God for favour. Of course, she is not getting any younger but my advice as father is, she must be very watchful and be careful while choosing her future partner.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: purple;&quot;&gt;Why do you still ride on motorcycle despite your daughter’s standing in the society?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Life is easier when you decide to take it easy. I have always to live in the midst of people. So, sometimes, I would park my car and ride on bike. That is no big deal.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: purple; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;Courtesy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: purple; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;&quot;&gt;Being courteous with one another does count. Remember to say &quot;please&quot; and &quot;thank you&quot;. Keep your promises, remember important days, be on time. Treat your spouse as you would a stranger you want to impress. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: purple;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yeminnamdimanuel.blogspot.com/feeds/8594864905194165256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3094201219977113799/8594864905194165256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3094201219977113799/posts/default/8594864905194165256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3094201219977113799/posts/default/8594864905194165256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yeminnamdimanuel.blogspot.com/2011/01/todays-marriage-tip-courtesy-being.html' title=''/><author><name>yemisinnamdi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08787983316060734908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI9lZAKLwHciFvyVkGzbt_4pb5juMMyM4gom2bf4gPhxTj5gDiBUE-3jDKIvo1LWGXMQj1QV_FZI6-tQI09W443YMINhYzaYUcPerjMVliKwqtKszRDL68722H-d0CJQ/s220/morn+dew+299.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3094201219977113799.post-2326766340053149114</id><published>2011-01-19T08:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T08:53:47.398-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Funny Marriage Quotes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: magenta;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When Marriage Vows Become Marriage Woes!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ogden Nash&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;To keep your marriage brimming,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Whenever you&#39;re wrong admit it;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;Whenever you&#39;re right shut up.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;Bill Cosby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;For two people in a marriage to live together day after day is unquestionably the one miracle the Vatican has overlooked.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Patrick Murray&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;I&#39;ve had bad luck with both my wives. The first one left me and the second one didn&#39;t.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gloria Steinem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;I have yet to hear a man ask for advice on how to combine marriage and a career.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Groucho Marx&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;Some people claim that marriage interferes with romance. There&#39;s no doubt about it. Anytime you have a romance, your wife is bound to interfere.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;Agatha Christie&lt;/span&gt;An archaeologist is best husband a woman can have: the older she gets, the more interested he is in her.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Milton Berle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;A good wife always forgives her husband when she&#39;s wrong.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zsa Zsa Gabor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;A man is incomplete until he is married. After that, he is finished.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Henry Youngman&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;Some people ask the secret of our long marriage. We take time to go to a restaurant two times a week. A little candlelight, dinner, soft music and dancing… she goes Tuesdays, I go Fridays.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joyce Brothers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;My husband and I have never considered divorce... murder sometimes, but never divorce.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Homer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;There is nothing nobler or more admirable than when two people who see eye-to-eye keep house as man and wife, confounding their enemies and delighting their friends.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rodney Dangerfield&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;My wife and I were happy for 20 years… then we met.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rita Rudner&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;I think men who have a pierced ear are better prepared for marriage. They&#39;ve experienced pain and bought jewelry.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ogden Nash&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;Marriage is the alliance of two people, one of whom never remembers birthdays and the other who never forgets.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lord Byron&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;All tragedies are finished by a death, all comedies by a marriage.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Phyllis Diller&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;Whatever you may look like, marry a man your own age - as your beauty fades, so will his eyesight.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Katharine Hepburn&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;If you want to sacrifice the admiration of many men for the criticism of one, go ahead… get married.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joyce Brothers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;Marriage is not just spiritual communion; it is also remembering to take out the trash.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yeminnamdimanuel.blogspot.com/feeds/2326766340053149114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3094201219977113799/2326766340053149114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3094201219977113799/posts/default/2326766340053149114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3094201219977113799/posts/default/2326766340053149114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yeminnamdimanuel.blogspot.com/2011/01/funny-marriage-quotes-when-marriage.html' title=''/><author><name>yemisinnamdi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08787983316060734908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI9lZAKLwHciFvyVkGzbt_4pb5juMMyM4gom2bf4gPhxTj5gDiBUE-3jDKIvo1LWGXMQj1QV_FZI6-tQI09W443YMINhYzaYUcPerjMVliKwqtKszRDL68722H-d0CJQ/s220/morn+dew+299.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3094201219977113799.post-9152462289100611463</id><published>2009-10-19T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T11:22:08.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Been falsely accused by friends, family or foes?</title><content type='html'>Ayo Busari grew up being loved by everyone, family, friends, class mates, etc, he was both very good looking as well as intelligent, and these always make people give him special attention, gifts, and favours even when he never asked for them.&lt;br /&gt;
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But one striking quality in Ayo was his humbleness and respect for people. He mixes freely with both adults and his mates, from his primary school days to higher institution, he was never out of company or friends or lacked admirers; people just want to be his friend. But all these changed one day when he was framed or falsely accused of doing something that tarnished his image among friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;
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What can be more painful in life in the hours when you need people to believe in you and they do just the opposite? How does it feel to be misunderstood, slandered, or falsely accused? What do you do in such times?&lt;br /&gt;
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Ayo Busari says his experience taught him an unforgettable lesson in life, never to trust anyone but you. “I thought I had perfect friends, I mean close pals that I could do anything for, I never knew some of them had reservations for me and never told me about how they felt. I was betrayed by my best friend, Mike and cousin. Its was just unimaginable, it was like I was dreaming, because everyone in my family knew Mike, and when my closest cousin accused me of something as terrible as rape, and Mike corroborated the story, I was not believed for the first time in my life, and I felt like dying.” &lt;br /&gt;
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False accusations, betrayals, or even something as little as gossip, can destroy lives, especially if the accused is innocent. To be a target of vicious lies can ruin lives and reputation.&lt;br /&gt;
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“I was devastated, and two of them stuck to their guns, and I was innocent, it’s as if they were possessed with something! My mother cried for days and my dad refused to acknowledge my presence, I was seen as a taboo and the most painful of all was that my girlfriend and dearest friends deserted me. I was alone, it was my words against theirs, it was a painful experience I will never forget in my life, but I was vindicated at last when my cousin opened up, and at that time things had degenerated to a stage that my mother was hospitalised over the issue, I think that was what got to my cousin, she confessed to my father and later travelled abroad due to the shame of it all. That was when I found out that all the pain and embarrassment was all caused by envy, my friend, Mike and my cousin were both envious of me, for how long, I never knew.”&lt;br /&gt;
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Omo Sanni also had a similar experience as a teenager. “I was about 14 years old when it happened. I can never forget the feeling of helplessness and agony of being falsely accused. I hear it all the time and see it on movies on television but never assume it will happen to me, but it did. &lt;br /&gt;
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“I was in my mother’s shop one day (she sells provision; food stuff, soft drinks, and my elder sister and I usually sell for her when she’s not available. On this particular Saturday afternoon, I sat there with my elder sister just gisting away when my mum came back. Suddenly, there was commotion at the next shop located beside my mother’s. The woman started shouting at the top of her voice that her money has been stolen from where she kept it in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;
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“We were all concerned and all trooped into the shop to help her search for the missing money including the tree other young girls she left to over see the shop in her absence. The girls denied taking the money, the owner searched, threatened and cursed whoever took the money, but the money did not come out.&lt;br /&gt;
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“About three hours later, my sister and I left for home, leaving only my mum behind. So we were very surprised some minutes after we got home that my mum and the woman in company of her three apprentices, came into the house. And to everyone’s dismay openly declared that it was me that stole the money. At first it was as if I was dreaming, but my mother’s voice brought me back to reality when she asked me in a disbelieving voice if I was the one that took the money. I wanted to cry, shout and faint at the same time, but my elder sister spoke up for me, she pointed out clearly that I was with her the whole time and never even entered the woman’s shop, not to talk of taking her money at all, and what were her girls doing at this time of robbery? Nobody answered, and I started to protest, finding confidence in my sister’s support. But to my utmost surprise, the woman said she was not convinced and brought out a Bible, which she proudly said would reveal the culprit after she’s done.&lt;br /&gt;
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“She tied the Bible from end to end, inserted a key into it and told two people to hold the key from its angles, so only two fingers held the key as the Bible was held in space. It was as if we were all in a trance, she started calling everybody’s name present at the shop that day, her girls, my sister, everybody, and the key did not turn, immediately she mentioned my name, the bible turned! I’ve never seen anything like it before in my life!&lt;br /&gt;
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“I looked at my sister and her mouth was agape, wide open in amazement, then I started to cry because I knew nothing can save me from that single action. But I knew till date that I didn’t take that money and only my elder sister believed me because even when my mother was beating me that evening she was crying and shouting for all to hear that I was not the one that took the money, she was there the whole time and I can’t ever forget being humiliated and branded a thief when I never stole anything.&lt;br /&gt;
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“We never found out who took the money to this day, but I knew it was not me, it was the most embarrassing day of my life.”&lt;br /&gt;
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Life is full of riddles, some unexplainable, others one can dismiss with the wave of the hand, but whatever life offers, Tony Madueke, doctor, says one has to accept that there is no way such experiences can be erased immediately.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Such events can cause trauma, psychiatrist disorder or low self esteem that can be self destructive as one grows. In the midst of unfair and untrue accusations, you need to get real, and be willing to forgive and forget in future. Understand that people might come forward to admit they were wrong or might not. It is up to you to put this behind you. So, give yourself what you wish you could receive from others, forgive them and say openly to yourself ‘I know I didn’t do it,’ and never seclude or hate yourself or react quickly to what you think people are saying about you. Don’t be intimidated, feel guilty or shrink away because of what people think or put yourself in a prison.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Most importantly, never fall into the trap of acting out with non-directional frustration at people that love you or care, because the stress that comes with being wrongly accused can lead a person to lash out at those closest to them. Remember that the enemy isn’t your loved ones, but an outside force.”</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yeminnamdimanuel.blogspot.com/feeds/9152462289100611463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/3094201219977113799/9152462289100611463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3094201219977113799/posts/default/9152462289100611463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3094201219977113799/posts/default/9152462289100611463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yeminnamdimanuel.blogspot.com/2009/10/been-falsely-accused-by-friends-family.html' title='Been falsely accused by friends, family or foes?'/><author><name>yemisinnamdi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08787983316060734908</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI9lZAKLwHciFvyVkGzbt_4pb5juMMyM4gom2bf4gPhxTj5gDiBUE-3jDKIvo1LWGXMQj1QV_FZI6-tQI09W443YMINhYzaYUcPerjMVliKwqtKszRDL68722H-d0CJQ/s220/morn+dew+299.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>