<?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: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-7581509719161166741</id><updated>2012-02-17T04:05:50.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The overcomer</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' 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i can't figure out? duhhhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time to tackle it... keep doing AOCs!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-8998705991297783631?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/8998705991297783631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=8998705991297783631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/8998705991297783631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/8998705991297783631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2010/01/when-was-my-last-aoc.html' title='when was my last AOC?'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-2401003752635243678</id><published>2010-01-04T22:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T23:17:13.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'>arise and shine!</title><content type='html'>i had a good laugh when i thought about setting new year resolutions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, it's the beginning of the new year but what does it mean for us?  setting resolutions only to break it later?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be really effective, we don't need to wait till then to start afresh.  the date is just but NUMBER. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;each day is meaningful -  it could simply be spending time with family.  the objective is to make it count.  make everyday worth living.  lastly, anchoring on positive thoughts really helps. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now who needs the new year to start doing things right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-2401003752635243678?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/2401003752635243678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=2401003752635243678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/2401003752635243678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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thoughts during the day. i measure myself not by comparing with others, but by diligently penning down my completed tasks that have brought me to where i am now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes i'm happy... i'm excited... i'm euphoric!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've made some crippling mistakes - it's like a footprint cemented on the ground that is spoiling the whole perfect landscape. it's tough not to focus on that spot and easy to lose sight of the big picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got one final clutter to clear.. n i need courage to complete the final lap to find out the real truth. maybe i've imagine the problem to be bigger than what it really is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-3683075639652229148?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-3593338071735100376</id><published>2009-12-02T00:07:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T00:25:50.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yet another simple realisation about life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://mindpetals.com/wp-content/images/thin_line.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 258px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 187px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://mindpetals.com/wp-content/images/thin_line.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;secret to maintaining happiness?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;it's about drawing &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;a thin but clear line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to separate work vs personal life. the former weighs me down and daily, the burden isn't getting any ligher. rather than worry over what is not working out right, releasing myself just by switching off eases the tension almost instantly. it's about stepping out and switching into the rest mode mentally that helps a great deal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;it has taken me decades to reach this level. i wonder why i didnt know how to release myself in the past. i'm happy that i've gone up one more notch to lead a better quality of life ;)))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-3593338071735100376?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/3593338071735100376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-2449563783244765068</id><published>2009-11-23T23:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T00:06:04.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my growing self awareness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X2PKA9oPl2k/Sm3wsJgogLI/AAAAAAAABTg/HdjTNYWyoRQ/s400/finding-happiness.cartwheel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 189px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 223px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X2PKA9oPl2k/Sm3wsJgogLI/AAAAAAAABTg/HdjTNYWyoRQ/s400/finding-happiness.cartwheel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when we stop n ponder, are we just taking a break or are we lost?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;where is that elusive piece of puzzle?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;am i taking charge of the life that i'm leading?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;life is worth living once again when i start taking the responsibility to craft something meaningful for myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;...i owe it to MYSELF to lead a good life N i'm one step closer to HAPPINESS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-2449563783244765068?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/2449563783244765068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=2449563783244765068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/2449563783244765068'/><link 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good to have a mentor to oversee my progress, it's a chore to get it done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am feeling the energy dip in the 2nd week of my course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things don't happen when i sit, think and dwell on it.  sigh....am just wasting time, trying to escape from the blockade i'm facing.  i wish i had someone to help me with p7 which i'm struggling to get the content out.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-8252187518140882681?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/8252187518140882681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=8252187518140882681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/8252187518140882681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/8252187518140882681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/11/so-near-yet-so-far.html' title='so near yet so far...'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-5257764816299905095</id><published>2009-10-22T23:54:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T00:26:25.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'>do i really have NO TIME?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogs.discovermagazine.com/cosmicvariance/files/2008/11/time-flies-clock-10-11-2006.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 199px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://blogs.discovermagazine.com/cosmicvariance/files/2008/11/time-flies-clock-10-11-2006.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;when the whole world is sound asleep, i'm still feeling energetic after 12 hrs of work with only 5 hrs of sleep the night before. can i do better with less sleep?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the realisation of the little 'i's that is seriously affecting my quality of life has been identified. i had unknowingly and habitually telling myself that 'I HAVE NO TIME'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no time to talk on the phone&lt;br /&gt;no time to do admin work&lt;br /&gt;no time for meetings&lt;br /&gt;no time to do my speeches&lt;br /&gt;no time for movies&lt;br /&gt;no time for housework&lt;br /&gt;no time to slow down to catch a breather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the list goes on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it gets worse each day. i'm on the path of self destruction when it's just all in the mind. it is crippling, depressing and unfortunate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ever wonder how role playing works to curb the bad habit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;indeed self talking can produce wonderful results. i can keep my bad habits at bay by countering it with simple acts. it diminishes the hold on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's driving me? is it just growth? i'm still on the journey of discovering it. N now, its back to my homework before the another day begins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-5257764816299905095?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/5257764816299905095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=5257764816299905095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/5257764816299905095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/5257764816299905095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/10/do-i-really-have-no-time.html' title='do i really have NO TIME?'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-3927729241840446879</id><published>2009-10-19T21:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T22:21:28.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>steadfast in love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://ldsfreedom.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/freedom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 201px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 127px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://ldsfreedom.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/freedom.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;how do u react when u feel loved?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Are you more talkative and expressive than before? Would you be feeling all charged up and be all ready to serve whenever called upon? Do u have that internal energy that is spurring u up to go the extra mile?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i saw that level of heighten chirpyness in my mum who was especially expressive and energetic tonight, tending to things big and small. she expresses her love through acts of service. her behaviour gave me the impetus to pen this blog as i had recently found a new meaning about life and the way in determining happiness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;being clueless about myself, i had latched onto things and people who could only give me &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;temporary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;happiness. after the peak is gone, i'm left wondering why i'm still unhappy. the emptiness is depressing. just like a ship without an anchor, i was drifting wherever the tide is taking me. do people enjoy true happiness? does the search for happiness end when one has found their true love? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;the tide is slowing turning. just like a ship changing course, the process is long. but slowly and steadily, the results are showing. happiness is about knowing myself, having a set of goals to work towards where i could draw strength to fuel me for the journey ahead. the need to have positive affirmation was &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the symptom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;of having low self esteem. i did not know what was holding me back. the inertia was crippling me. what was i really hestitating about? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;in a nutshell, i've graduated with the new found knowledge that i can be a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bird in the sky&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-3927729241840446879?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/3927729241840446879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=3927729241840446879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/3927729241840446879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/3927729241840446879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/10/how-do-u-react-when-u-feel-loved-are.html' title='steadfast in love'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-3554180026700339222</id><published>2009-10-18T23:35:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T00:05:39.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready, Get Set n GO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sueblount.files.wordpress.com/2008/07/starting-point-logo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 277px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 215px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://sueblount.files.wordpress.com/2008/07/starting-point-logo1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my sunday was marred by having to put with some bimbos uttering nonsense in a bid to fill the silence.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;pointless chatter and the childish crowd has extinguished much of the zest and energy i've built up over the week, leaving me feeling disheartened and discouraged. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;it dawns upon me that i need to be around with people with the same vision to thrive in positivity. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;what's my best ammunition against the negativity surrounding me? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Do your work'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; are the golden nuggets of advice that i have to keep chanting to myself. i dunno how the 7 weeks will turn out to be. i'm afraid of the valleys that i'll be going through. i'm worried about the uphill climb. i'm skeptical of the goals i've set. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;tomorrow's a new week. i'm gonna gear up to fight the internal battle and hope for the best. My first target - to report for work punctually......... :U&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-3554180026700339222?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/3554180026700339222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=3554180026700339222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/3554180026700339222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/3554180026700339222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/10/ready-get-set-n-go.html' title='Ready, Get Set n GO!'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-1101931993398996940</id><published>2009-10-16T10:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T11:05:14.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm loving iT!</title><content type='html'>Praise and humor - at least this is what i've found to be effective in connecting with people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are also various levels of establishing connection:&lt;br /&gt;1) physical connection&lt;br /&gt;2) emotional connection&lt;br /&gt;3) psychological connection&lt;br /&gt;4) intellectual connection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sitting down and observing the many outstanding individuals who have given excellent speeches on stage, i aspire to be one of them who would stand proud and tall to be the center of attention.  most importantly, it is the excitement to share part of my real self to the entire world without the need to hold myself back.  and yes, laughing over my own silly mistakes inadvertently added fun and laughter for the audience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what was i afraid of in the past?  why did i waste so much energy trying to conceal my real self?  life is alot more interesting and hopeful knowing that there is so much more i can do to make a difference and discard my old self!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-1101931993398996940?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/1101931993398996940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=1101931993398996940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/1101931993398996940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/1101931993398996940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-loving-it.html' title='i&apos;m loving iT!'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-6371923858780980721</id><published>2009-10-05T00:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T00:30:13.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the cost of making wrong decisions</title><content type='html'>saying 'NO' and telling the truth requires a lot of determination and courage. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its not easy to be firm as rejection results in strained relationships with long term consequences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes promises are made in a hurry and pulling out puts me in a bad light. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm just but a drop in the big ocean.  am having regrets about a wrong decision.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-6371923858780980721?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/6371923858780980721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=6371923858780980721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/6371923858780980721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/6371923858780980721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/10/cost-of-making-wrong-decisions.html' title='the cost of making wrong decisions'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-9211147327997899589</id><published>2009-09-27T14:42:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T15:23:12.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'>are your words as good as gold?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.bestdealinsurance.co.uk/images/home/life.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 234px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 137px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.bestdealinsurance.co.uk/images/home/life.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;how many times have i failed pple?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;very often, promises are uttered as a means to obtain concessions at the critical moment. once the objective is achieved, we try to get away by finding excuses for not being able to fulfill it. the smarter or sly ones will remain silent in the hope that no one will recall the promise made. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;today i've learnt that &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our Word is Our Bond&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. We are only as good as our words. Unkept promises in the past have hurt me and conditioned me to guarded and wary of people. When there is little or no trust, we become withdrawn and erect a wall around us to protect ourselves from being hurt. this is the only natural defence to become less vulnerable. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;trust cannot be bought. it takes an unknown period to build it up again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;are my words as good as gold? It might not be so in the past, but i will ensure that i do not &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;over promise and underdeliver &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;resulting in broken relationships.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-9211147327997899589?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/9211147327997899589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=9211147327997899589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/9211147327997899589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/9211147327997899589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/09/are-your-words-as-good-as-gold.html' title='are your words as good as gold?'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-5863519036287121853</id><published>2009-09-24T00:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T00:51:29.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>where do i go from here?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QVtM1MyNweo/SYZWryKhywI/AAAAAAAAAUo/OTPFDlgtRwk/s400/crossroads.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 209px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QVtM1MyNweo/SYZWryKhywI/AAAAAAAAAUo/OTPFDlgtRwk/s400/crossroads.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;when the topic of membership retention was raised, i thought i already have an answer to that question. &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;why am i reluctant to attend tm nowadays?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;the growth spurt is over. the fun and excitement is declining. after 2.5 years, i've reached a plateau. if the average life span is at 6 yrs long, i might be breaking the record soon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-5863519036287121853?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/5863519036287121853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=5863519036287121853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/5863519036287121853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/5863519036287121853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/09/where-do-i-go-from-here.html' title='where do i go from here?'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QVtM1MyNweo/SYZWryKhywI/AAAAAAAAAUo/OTPFDlgtRwk/s72-c/crossroads.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-3747798916236890410</id><published>2009-09-17T22:29:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T22:52:39.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'>at ease and at peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/herefordandworcester/content/images/2007/09/28/sunrise_01_406x304.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 194px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 143px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.bbc.co.uk/herefordandworcester/content/images/2007/09/28/sunrise_01_406x304.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i'm tremendously happy these days. with multiple blessings coming my way, there is definitely something that i'm doing right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i've been thrusted into the limelight. i'm overwhelmed but still in control as i know the source of it all. i wish i had adopted that advice much earlier and it could have saved me from the prolonged pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-- walking in obedience reaps bountiful harvest... I'm an &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;overcomer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-3747798916236890410?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/3747798916236890410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=3747798916236890410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/3747798916236890410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/3747798916236890410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/09/at-ease-and-at-peace.html' title='at ease and at peace'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-4887944150487727281</id><published>2009-09-14T17:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T17:20:58.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'>frustrating yet necessary...</title><content type='html'>i don't like to be a postman at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's no value add n it's a huge waste of time -  coordinating with the entire world just to ensure that everyone can meet at a specific date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a secretary to get these frustrating and irritating admin work out of my way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-4887944150487727281?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/4887944150487727281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=4887944150487727281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/4887944150487727281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/4887944150487727281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/09/frustrating-yet-necessary.html' title='frustrating yet necessary...'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-8005485408714364402</id><published>2009-09-04T23:28:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T00:06:04.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'>learning it the tough way...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://johnting.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/unhappy-face.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 174px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 159px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://johnting.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/unhappy-face.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dominant pple&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; don like to be cornered. they want to be given a choice and be consulted before coming to a conclusion. i've incurred the wrath of such people and it gave me the impetutus to pen this blog. it serves as a reminder that i've lots more to learn in dealing with different personalities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;when can i become a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;skilful mediator&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; who is patient and knows how to play the game well?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;geez... i need &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;wisdom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; but it comes at a cost... usually after a mistake is made before the realisation that consequences can be averted if i had adopted a different strategy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;how do i become a better communicator or better still... be a smooth-talker? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a low EQ person like me has to work &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;doubly hard&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-8005485408714364402?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/8005485408714364402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=8005485408714364402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/8005485408714364402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/8005485408714364402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/09/learning-it-tough-way.html' title='learning it the tough way...'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-1696344980630026711</id><published>2009-08-25T18:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T01:18:14.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>capitalising on relationships</title><content type='html'>i'm going thru life learning new and value added lessons daily. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what gets pple moving to pool efforts tog to make something happen?  does the common goal or vision motivate pple to go along with the flow?  what happens when the common objective is missing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learnt that relationships count alot in mobilising pple.  imagine a scenario of a leader who works only through the authority that is vested in him.  one thing for sure, the happiness index will be sorely missing.  the task assigned is a burden and one can't wait for it to be done and over with. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonight, i've learnt that friendships count alot in getting things done.  without them, i would not be able to gather the pple needed to help me execute the entire contest smoothly.  i love gg to the club for the companionship of friends that are constantlhy spurring one another to move further. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being active is one of the surest way of making my presence felt.  however if i were to leave the club one day, will i be forgotten and forsaken?  how far will my friends go to get me back on the track of pursuing my goals?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-1696344980630026711?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/1696344980630026711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=1696344980630026711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/1696344980630026711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/1696344980630026711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/08/capitalising-on-relationships.html' title='capitalising on relationships'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-2442152410081567479</id><published>2009-08-24T22:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T22:44:00.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>can things be simpler?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.deltadynamicsinc.com/images/stubborn%20mule.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 183px" alt="" src="http://www.deltadynamicsinc.com/images/stubborn%20mule.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; handling dominant pple....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;having complaints, nonsense and the what-nots raining down incessently, what can instantly appease them?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;letting down pride and adopting a non-confrontational stance is one way to ease the tension.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i can never understand how their minds are wired. they like to be on top and be empowered, towering over others and in the process make others insignificant. it doesn't hurt just to reaffirm them and pretend to be siding with them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm not interested to change them. being task oriented, i like to work around the problem just making sure that my objective is met, never too bothered about who's in the wrong. sweeping things under the carpet till the whole issue blows up again... well, i can only manage this way given the shortage of time and the urgency to get things done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;there are so many interests to take care of - stakeholders, bystanders and the executers....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is a totally different ball game - too many opinions over a single issue. the need to ensure no one is left out is draining and delays the progress unnecessarily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-2442152410081567479?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/2442152410081567479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=2442152410081567479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/2442152410081567479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/2442152410081567479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/08/can-things-be-simpler.html' title='can things be simpler?'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-8470898069692937893</id><published>2009-08-23T00:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T22:45:32.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TCC</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://blogs.uscannenberg.org/peter_griffin/magnifying-glass.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 119px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 158px" alt="" src="http://blogs.uscannenberg.org/peter_griffin/magnifying-glass.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; what does having The Courage to Create mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Having the strength to start something new? the onset of a new journey peppered with surprises? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;getting to know myself and looking at the core of the problem - that's what i'm gg through soon. what sort of truth will i uncover? where can i go from here? how much will i change? the transformation awaits me.... and i'm waiting with bated breath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-8470898069692937893?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/8470898069692937893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=8470898069692937893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/8470898069692937893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/8470898069692937893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/08/tcc.html' title='TCC'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-2123652004042393047</id><published>2009-08-13T22:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T23:34:53.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'>burn-out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;for the very first time, i walked out feeling lousy. why didn't i improve &lt;a href="http://www.freefoto.com/images/2000/98/2000_98_1---Number-Zero_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 182px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 111px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.freefoto.com/images/2000/98/2000_98_1---Number-Zero_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;despite numerous practice sessions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i remembered feeling really tired. i could not recall the simplest word to express my thoughts. Damn... i thought the script had been well-rehearsed? why didnt i perform to expectations?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;growth is evading me. the sense of euphoria is missing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Not growing is frustrating. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-2123652004042393047?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/2123652004042393047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=2123652004042393047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/2123652004042393047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/2123652004042393047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/08/burn-out.html' title='burn-out'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-4033554453704015305</id><published>2009-08-04T23:30:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T00:16:41.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the factor that matters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://organizations.bloomu.edu/nsslha/images/Helping%20Hands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 185px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 176px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://organizations.bloomu.edu/nsslha/images/Helping%20Hands.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; it's amazing how easy it is to persuade someone totallly unrelated to be part of the greater plan with the use of excellent people skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;when someone starts showing concern, my burden is instantly lighten, even though i've no intention of revealing it to anyone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i admire how my boss does it easily, without any trace of favouritism. maybe this is his core winning formula that makes me lose the will to struggle or fight in search for my next job. he has earned my respect. he readily accepts anyone into his circle without prejudice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again, allowing me to grow at my own pace with his constant attention at the right moments made me think otherwise about the perhaps non-existent greener pastures outside. or maybe there is really somewhere that suits me better, just that the timing isn't right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Care n Concern&lt;/em&gt;... i'm amazed at what this invisible force can do to penetrate hearts and minds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-4033554453704015305?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/4033554453704015305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=4033554453704015305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/4033554453704015305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/4033554453704015305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/08/factor-that-matters.html' title='the factor that matters'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-2695578962348543107</id><published>2009-07-23T17:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T18:07:31.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i learnt another new strategy about 'managing' relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to tackle the trouble maker who can potentially place roadblocks in my path, i  have to first establish relations with his boss -  show openness and empathy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-2695578962348543107?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/2695578962348543107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=2695578962348543107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/2695578962348543107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/2695578962348543107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-learnt-another-new-strategy-about.html' title=''/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-1175575248413637276</id><published>2009-07-16T23:47:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T00:05:58.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i broke my promise ... again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://declutteryourhouse.com/clean_house/wp-content/uploads/2008/06/procrastination.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 197px" alt="" src="http://declutteryourhouse.com/clean_house/wp-content/uploads/2008/06/procrastination.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;what is my biggest problem today? &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;it's knowing that something needs to be done, yet procrastination sets in to disrupt my perfect plan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;talk about goal setting, taking a focused approach and breaking bad habits... this is nothing but hot air that gets me nowhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;why is it so tough to get on the right track? breaking my own promises seems so easy and i didn't even realise it till a friend pointed that out. i've been critical of others who had committed the same mistake and had been hard on them. but i don use the same yardstick on myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;time to oil those wheels and get moving again. my life had seriously been disrupted. i've been stagnanting. looking for that warm pair of hands to lift me up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-1175575248413637276?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/1175575248413637276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=1175575248413637276' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/1175575248413637276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/1175575248413637276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-broke-my-promise-again.html' title='i broke my promise ... again'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-8530138674334276364</id><published>2009-07-12T20:57:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T23:54:43.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Renewing my promise</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.dukembanetimpact.org/img/Direction.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px" alt="" src="http://www.dukembanetimpact.org/img/Direction.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;how far would you exert or stretch to achieve personal growth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;it depends on how much you really want it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;there are those who are deterred by the physical distance while others simply follow blindly because of herd mentality. some pay lip service without really committing to fulfill the goals. there are also many who are happy to rest on their laurels. bad habits are hard to break.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;it really boils down to 'What's In It For Me'? do i have a sense of where i'm going by the little sacrifices i've made today. what am i passionate about? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;it's important to have clearly defined goals to steer oneself towards the ultimate direction, reducing the possibility of making detours and wasting time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Easier said than done. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;many a times, it is through making mistakes that one tend to have a better picture of our likes, dislikes and personal goals. sometimes being weak and undecisive, we are controlled by our emotions. closing an eye or both to the reality have led me to be disillusioned, dependent and depressed - i've lost sight of what used to be important to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;luckily in life, there are always second chances. although damage is not totally reversible, the little setback has taught me to be more self reliant and independent. afterall, life is like a blank drawing board where it is up to us to define where we are going.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;recently in toastmasters, we were on this theme on 'Renewing our Promises'. what have i forgotten that has been dearest to me for decades? i have compromised on why i had committed to this cause in the beginning. it's time to renew that single promise that i've made. without it, i will be akin to a ship without an anchor, being swayed constantly by the passing waves. today, i've realised how far i've been from my original commitment. thankfully, it is not too late to do an about-turn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-8530138674334276364?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/8530138674334276364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=8530138674334276364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/8530138674334276364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/8530138674334276364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/07/renewing-my-promise.html' title='Renewing my promise'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-7473867535362991066</id><published>2009-07-06T23:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T00:45:31.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I, ME and MYSELF</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.writeintoyourlife.com/files/u4/beach-footprints2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 264px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px" alt="" src="http://www.writeintoyourlife.com/files/u4/beach-footprints2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;human relationships always baffles me. many a times, i wonder what is the magic formula that one can use to convince others towards a certain cause? in other words, what is unique about an individual that makes one likeable?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;sad to say, no matter how hard i try to observe and emulate the true leaders, i can never quite comfortably succeed with satisfactory results. there is the stretching i need to do in order to show that i do care. there is the part about sensitivity that i need to display in taking care of people's feelings. There is also this big lesson i've learnt about respect that plays a major part in getting people onto your side. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;do i care enough? do i enjoy serving people? have i been overly self-centered that i forgot about those around me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;relationships come into focus whenever i need a favour and i feel trapped and unhappy when i've to use my authority to get things done. humans are complicated. you have to please them before they will go out of the way to help you. this is what i considered extra work. sometimes it's as simple as spending time to get to know a person. i often ask myself why i'm unwilling to do so? maybe i don't treasure relationships at all and prefers to be self-sufficient? what sort of upbringing have i received to mold me into what i am today? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-7473867535362991066?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/7473867535362991066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=7473867535362991066' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/7473867535362991066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/7473867535362991066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-me-and-myself.html' title='I, ME and MYSELF'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-5081441763303488123</id><published>2009-06-27T23:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T00:10:08.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>uncovering the dirt in me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://themadgrad.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/happiness-jpg.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 370px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://themadgrad.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/happiness-jpg.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) think positive&lt;br /&gt;2) count my blessings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 simple yet powerful advice from friends who care about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pessimism - an ingrained bad habit that i need to kick aside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-5081441763303488123?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/5081441763303488123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=5081441763303488123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/5081441763303488123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/5081441763303488123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/06/uncovering-dirt-in-me.html' title='uncovering the dirt in me'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-8787125087428136901</id><published>2009-06-25T15:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T16:16:58.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>different facets of love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.cartoonstock.com/newscartoons/cartoonists/mba/lowres/mban1751l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px" alt="" src="http://www.cartoonstock.com/newscartoons/cartoonists/mba/lowres/mban1751l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;just when i thought i have fully comprehended about the subject on respect to the extent that i could start lecturing someone, i was brought back to reality through casual talk with someone much wiser than i am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;not being detail oriented is akin to not showing respect to someone of higher authority. i've not walked him through the flow of the proceedings that resulted in the uncovering of a big flaw that i wasn't even aware of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i was staring into a mirror with all the shortcomings written all over my face. i'll never know how much is lacking in me if he did not point it out in a way that doesn't sound reprimanding but yet gave me sufficient food for thought. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;thoughout my growing up years, i have never attempted to be sensitive enough and would speed through things without second thoughts on the impact on others. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;how often do we slow down to do self reflection? how many of us bother to highlight the negative traits in others? it takes someone who cares enough to bring it up, sometimes at the expense of destroying friendship. maybe, this is what we call multi-faceted love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-8787125087428136901?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/8787125087428136901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=8787125087428136901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/8787125087428136901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/8787125087428136901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/06/different-facets-of-love.html' title='different facets of love'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-3753472527777211441</id><published>2009-06-21T21:29:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T22:55:14.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fact and fiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.garyharbo.com/He%20Gave%20Us%20His%20Word/Pictures/0%20untruth.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px" alt="" src="http://www.garyharbo.com/He%20Gave%20Us%20His%20Word/Pictures/0%20untruth.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; some men have a unique talent of using soft skills to please the opposite sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;bearing in mind that women like communicative partners, the smart ones are making use of their communication talents to tell stories peppered with humor, in the hope of giving a good first impression.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;the seasoned ones succeed while the novices reveal weaknesses by cooking up cock and bull stories and unknowingly exposing their insecurity and desperation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;the latter group is a big turn-off. of course, their stories sound entertaining at first but on closer examination, the details don't fit and obviously, the story might have been exaggerated with the purpose of impresssing. sadly, the damage is irreversible. these sly folks have a clear agenda. as they jump at every opportunity to impress women with their fictitious stories, i'm sure they'll get better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;as we start reflecting and reviewing, our wisdom grows as we find flaws in what we heard. needless to say, this will be our last meeting as your words are simply crap!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;does it take herculean efforts to get into our good books? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Not at all!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Honesty&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Sincerity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;still paves the way to our hearts. it requires zero effort and multiplies the brownie points exponentially!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-3753472527777211441?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/3753472527777211441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=3753472527777211441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/3753472527777211441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/3753472527777211441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/06/fact-and-fiction.html' title='fact and fiction'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-6208257712871304783</id><published>2009-06-19T18:03:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T21:29:37.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Am i a bean counter?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://pimpsofgore.com/untitled/hurt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 191px" alt="" src="http://pimpsofgore.com/untitled/hurt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; someone asked why i was so offended when it was apparent that it was hard to please everyone in the group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i guess it boils down to the fact that the process by which it was carried out goes against my basic core value of '&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;respect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;'. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;a decision had been made and the underlying message was that i was of least importance. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; proper communication&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; prior to the official annoucement shows the acute lack of sensitivity on the part of the decision maker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i'm not aggressive hence i won't confront. how to do i get the msg across that i'm not happy with U? perhaps a repeat episode of this will embolden me to do talk it out. afterall, clearing up the air will pave the way for a smoother relationship ahead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-6208257712871304783?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/6208257712871304783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=6208257712871304783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/6208257712871304783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/6208257712871304783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/06/am-i-bean-counter.html' title='Am i a bean counter?'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-8992618593668825337</id><published>2009-06-09T20:47:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T21:52:46.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unmet expectations</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.risesmart.com/risesmart/blog/wp-content/uploads/2008/09/leadership-risesmart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 316px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.risesmart.com/risesmart/blog/wp-content/uploads/2008/09/leadership-risesmart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;being work or task oriented might be a positive trait a leader should possess, but failure to consult in the decision making process is a potential fatal flaw. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;what type of leaders do followers respect?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;a leader with a heart!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;while it is perfectly logical to proceed ahead when the situation warrants it, consulting the ground level folks who will be affected by the decision is a key step towards &lt;strong&gt;earning respect&lt;/strong&gt;. explaining the situation tactfully to get all to understand the constraints is essential. for someone who is accustomed to doing things their own way, it might be a huge inconvenience as time is required to get everyone to be on the same page. unfortunately leaders will need to learn that &lt;strong&gt;consultation&lt;/strong&gt; is the way to build good relationships. not opening the channels of communication is akin to shutting them out and labelling them as &lt;strong&gt;unimportant&lt;/strong&gt;. overtime, the resentment build up and this is where conflict arises. it is not easy to be frank and express how hurt we are when it is apparent that a decision has been made. the door has already been closed without being given a chance to be heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;are my expectations overly high? a more close up assessment will reveal the truth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-8992618593668825337?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/8992618593668825337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=8992618593668825337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/8992618593668825337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/8992618593668825337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/06/unmet-expectations.html' title='Unmet expectations'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-3040292701205858615</id><published>2009-06-06T01:23:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T02:27:22.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what i dread most...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.errolwilliams.org/images/meeting.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px" alt="" src="http://www.errolwilliams.org/images/meeting.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;why do i have so little time for myself?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;the answer lies in unproductive and long winded meetings that all people dread.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;thankfully besides sitting through 5 hrs of consecutive meetings today, i need not take the mins this time round. as the hours drag on, i lost concentration and my head was throbbing. looking at the entire proceedings, the duration could have been halved since many points have been revisited before. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;my 2 cents worth for conducting effective meetings:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;a strong facilitator&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is required to control the flow and prevent discussion from going off tangent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;too many cooks spoil the broth&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; having too many contributors abt the same point lengthens the discussion unncessarily. Too often, people don't realise they are just talking around the problem instead of attacking the core of the problem. i hate it intensely! talking about it doesn't change a thing. the purpose of meeting up is to solve it. Hence the facilitator needs to direct the discussion towards &lt;strong&gt;tackling&lt;/strong&gt; the issue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;following closely to the agenda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and avoid discussing minute details. attendees get distracted and lose focus. taking it offline helps!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;get to the point!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; this requires a fairly good communicator to summarize it succinctly in a few sentences. explain the objective at the beginning so that listeners will know what to take note before the rambling speech begins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;lastly, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;give an effective conclusion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; after every agenda belps in crystallising the points discussed. this can greatly help those who are lost in the discussion to retain the gist of the message.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;i like short and sweet discussion that doesn't end up without a conclusion. recognise that if the problem cannot be solved in a single session or if we are missing out on some important inputs, move on and leave it till the next discussion. unless the meetings are facilitated by someone else, i take pride that my sessions don't last beyond 2 hours. in fact, it's my personal KPI to keep it short and succinct. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;seriously, some people ought to reflect and repent...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-3040292701205858615?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/3040292701205858615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=3040292701205858615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/3040292701205858615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/3040292701205858615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-i-dread-most.html' title='what i dread most...'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-6162322571773818849</id><published>2009-05-31T22:20:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T22:56:47.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growing in adversity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.adventureholidaytravel.com/static/images/images_adventureholidaytravel/mountain_climbing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 496px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.adventureholidaytravel.com/static/images/images_adventureholidaytravel/mountain_climbing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;6 months ago, i was hit by a tsunami. looking back, it was akin to taking up the challenge of a 42km run without any practice sessions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;as the saying goes, no pain no gain. i wouldn't have realised how much i've grown if not for the catch up session with my ex-colleagues. most of them were complaining about their bosses and have got accustomed to their growing nonchalant attitude towards work. their comments brought me back to those days when i would sit and despair daily over my meaningless work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i left them 10 months ago and athough i've been more unhappy than before, ironically i've been growing through the daily avalanche of work. interestingly, one of them actually commented about how blessed i was when i announced my decision to quit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my growth rate had been exponential. it has been a period of self discovery - knowing my limits, needs and wants. in fact, i'm getting much more than i've expected. the initial euphoria of a fat pay cheque is over. with new found knowledge about myself, the 2nd half of the year will be used to chart my next crest of growth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-6162322571773818849?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/6162322571773818849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=6162322571773818849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/6162322571773818849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/6162322571773818849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/05/growing-in-adversity.html' title='growing in adversity'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-3763376333237506315</id><published>2009-05-28T10:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T11:38:21.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'>escaping from reality</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.halongcruises.com/photogallery/pictures/halong47.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;holidaying in vietnam has been on my mind for weeks. work has been consuming me... but just when i was trying to brush off thoughts of escaping from reality, someone just asked me about my vietnam trip at toastmasters last night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;is this a sign that i should start planning to let my hair down? the humid weather, busy traffic and the living conditions don't really matter as the warmth from my vietnamese friends more than make up for the shortcomings about the place. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;if i get a chance to travel again, here are the list of things i wanna do:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.halongcruises.com/photogallery/pictures/halong47.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 374px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px" alt="" src="http://www.halongcruises.com/photogallery/pictures/halong47.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) get a suntan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) explore the streets on foot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) enjoy a cuppa at the sidewalk cafe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) travel to halong bay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5) take a boatride to revisit mekong river&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6) crossing the busy roundabouts on my own&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;nailing down a date is tough but am planning to squeeze out 1 week to reward myself before the year ends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-3763376333237506315?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/3763376333237506315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=3763376333237506315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/3763376333237506315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/3763376333237506315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/05/escaping-from-reality.html' title='escaping from reality'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-524793273887162275</id><published>2009-05-20T23:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T23:55:24.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Get to the POINT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://thumbs.dreamstime.com/thumb_48/114295828118lfmc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px" alt="" src="http://thumbs.dreamstime.com/thumb_48/114295828118lfmc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nowadays, I will always either hint or boldly say out loud that i need you to summarize your thoughts in point form - simply crystallize it for easy understanding. most importantly, SAVE TIME ppplsss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Many jobs can be done quickly if you can simply stop telling all the sob stories and get on with the main point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Get to the point!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; imagine how much time we can save. unnecessary meetings can be avoided. higher productivity can be achieved. some pple just don't realise their mistakes. they talk around the problem instead of tackling the crux of it. perhaps it's the upbringing or a bad habit that is acquired from those around them. does saying little mean that you are incapable? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;why am i so impatient? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;maybe the job has molded me to become like what i am today. i'm by nature, a task oriented person who is only keen to complete the tasks on hand and frequently, i had unknowingly disregarded their feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the damage will only be clear when i look back and observe their facial expressions. for most pple, they chose to remain silent. some assertive ones will quickly express their displeasure outrightly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.savagechickens.com/images/chickenpatience.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 333px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://www.savagechickens.com/images/chickenpatience.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;maybe i don't listen enough. i jump to conclusions or assume wrongly. it takes alot of patience and wisdom to be a good listener. whenever i find someone who displays such qualities, he earns my respect instantly. i feel good that someone cares. the world needs more pple who listen and less impatient pple like me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-524793273887162275?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/524793273887162275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=524793273887162275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/524793273887162275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/524793273887162275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/05/get-to-point.html' title='Get to the POINT!'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-9152680101007252027</id><published>2009-05-18T22:24:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T23:26:10.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'>beggars can't be choosers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://johnsboxofsoap.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/02/wisdom.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 223px" alt="" src="http://johnsboxofsoap.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/02/wisdom.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the important lesson i've learnt today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"leveraging on the situation to extract benefits to further our own cause"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;though this is not new, having the practical experience surpasses reading all books and theories based on this strategy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What a breakthrough in my learning journey today! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the bargaining chip in our hands, the ball is in our court. what's next? planning the next step would be easy. afterall, their long term survival is dependent on our green light. sad to say, beggars can't be choosers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-9152680101007252027?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/9152680101007252027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=9152680101007252027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/9152680101007252027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/9152680101007252027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/05/beggars-cant-be-choosers.html' title='beggars can&apos;t be choosers'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-658133024059110978</id><published>2009-05-15T00:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T20:12:45.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'>District Contest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The mood was sombre. The situation became tense. We waited with abated breath for the District Contest to begin at AIA Changi, a yearly event where the best congregate. The onlooking crowd was almost a hundred strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The contest ended on a high note when Guan Hau and Daniel clinched the first runner up award for both categories, missing the first place by the skin of the teeth! Both fought all odds and emerged as the champion from the Area Club Contest to get to where they are today. The top winners get a chance to fly to Hong Kong to compete on an international platform where the cream la cream will vie for the most coveted award in August.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a saying goes, you reap what you sow. Lots of practice coupled with hard work had to be invested to become the best. This was evident in selection of the winners for the contest. The most senior contestant was again handpicked by the panel of judges to represent Singapore. Clearly, our club winners are still not there yet but they are fast molding themselves to become better by active club visits and participation. To be at the pinnacle of success, it starts from a small seed of desire - a passion to want to do well in public speaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every baby step taken by participating in club contests paves the way for greater success towards the international platform. My random chat with past contestants reaffirms the same point. Without stretching yourself, you will never experience growth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there is fear within you that is stopping you from participating, you are not alone. Many have chosen to take the bull by its horns and face the fear. The fear factor can be overcome. For a start, try out table topics and speaking off the cuff! Try taking your first step in a prepared speech and listen out for constructive feedback. The fear of losing face will be pale in comparison to the growth pace you will soon experience. The helpfulness of our toasties will encourage you to do better each time. Begin to uncover the speaking abilities that you already have and learn new ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“It does not matter how much time we have, but how we spend it.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;This was the table topic question posed to the contestants. In some sense, it caused me to reflect on my past achievements and review the road ahead if I have limited time. One of the important goals is to experiencing personal growth by going out of my comfort zone. This is an addictive path that I tread on to measure my self worth and accomplishments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you found the source of energy that will spur you on? FRET NOT! The upcoming humorous speech contest in late August will give you a chance to display your wittiness. Organised by yours truly, I sincerely hope you will take up the challenge thrown at you to emerge the winner. Make our club stronger. More importantly, start clocking your achievements to begin the journey of self discovery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-658133024059110978?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/658133024059110978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=658133024059110978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/658133024059110978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/658133024059110978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/05/district-contest.html' title='District Contest'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-3655923694632630681</id><published>2009-05-14T21:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T21:51:33.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's not easy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.gradethenews.org/dreamhost%20files/mediafolder/fist%20on%20table.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 259px" alt="" src="http://www.gradethenews.org/dreamhost%20files/mediafolder/fist%20on%20table.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;have u ever been caught sandwiched between opposing sides, trying to get both parties to understand one another?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imagine doing it for a living...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the toughest part is having to be firm and not be swayed by the reasoning of the opposing party. many a times, they have a relevant point of view and i ended up sympathising with them and compromising my own beliefs, sacrificing the very people who are counting on me to speak up for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my team are silent individuals who see themselves from a lower hierarchy, feeling unfit and unconfident to speak their minds. often, i feel as though i'm standing alone in the battlefield.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where's my arsenal? where's the chatter and banter that everyone is so accustomed to behind close doors? when can you people stand up for your own cause?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've to act firm when i'm actually not aggressive. i've to think of innovative ways to solve the situation while facing veterans who are trying so hard to force me into a corner. i'm always hard pressed for time. i see faces of villians who are trying to twart my progress. some have funny and out of the box thinking that is hard to comprehend. relationships are strained. to maintain harmony, i've to seek a compromise that is pleasing to all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the many rounds of meetings have stretched me beyond my wildest imagination. it's growth in the midst of adversity and it's a high price to pay. i'm still treading on the path less travelled. at times, it's unbearable. but sometimes things take a drastic 180 degrees turn for the better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-3655923694632630681?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/3655923694632630681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>reached home with a exhausted mind... 4 hours of heavy duty, marathon meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;when will this end?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-2711583483267416834?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/2711583483267416834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=2711583483267416834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/2711583483267416834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/2711583483267416834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/05/reqched-home-with-exhausted-mind.html' title=''/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-6154154379149184096</id><published>2009-05-11T22:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T22:22:31.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a day well spent!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.vividlight.com/40/images/02%20Gold%20Finch%20Relax.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 295px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px" alt="" src="http://www.vividlight.com/40/images/02%20Gold%20Finch%20Relax.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;a break will truely be considered a good holiday if i can totally forget about the troubles brewing back at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;today, i made my first trip to malaysia via the new checkpoint. gosh... the impressive structure made me feel as though i'm taking a flight out of sg. perhaps the fines that singaporeans paid have been put to good use!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the man-made waterfall, high ceilings and clear directional signs are all so reminscent of our local airport. cruising through the checkpoint with ease and comfort has brighten up my day! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-6154154379149184096?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/6154154379149184096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=6154154379149184096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/6154154379149184096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/6154154379149184096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/05/break-will-truely-be-considered-good.html' title='a day well spent!'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-1212255552163114298</id><published>2009-04-27T23:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T23:46:35.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'>freedom is priceless</title><content type='html'>7:43am - Boss called&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:50pm - another late night phone call from co-worker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you all have to call me at this hr when these are non critical issues?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired and sleepy but my heart is beating fast, unable to unwind.  maybe another short holiday will do me good.  the cheap airfares via budget airlines seems irresistable...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-1212255552163114298?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/1212255552163114298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=1212255552163114298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/1212255552163114298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/1212255552163114298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/04/freedom-is-priceless.html' title='freedom is priceless'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-7892626689195681331</id><published>2009-04-26T23:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T00:19:11.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>is there an in-between?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://sandrahersey.files.wordpress.com/2008/11/decisions.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px" alt="" src="http://sandrahersey.files.wordpress.com/2008/11/decisions.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Would i prefer work that is non-taxing and to remain in a carefree environment where the only focus is to clock 9 hours daily, sufficiently enough to bring home a sizable income?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;my ex-colleague was dangling this carrot in front of me when we met up today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sounds like a instant temporal relief. i'm tempted to return to my previous comfort zone and escape from the hazardous environment that has plagued me for months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i guess i wouldn't be satisfied for long before an old set of questions, problems and doubts about my self worth will surface.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;is there really an in-between, with a good mix of work life balance?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;many have told me that one either has to give up their social life for work or settle for a job that pays lesser but have more time to smell the roses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i need to evaluate my wants and needs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-7892626689195681331?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/7892626689195681331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=7892626689195681331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/7892626689195681331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/7892626689195681331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/04/is-there-in-between.html' title='is there an in-between?'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-7024427736058561407</id><published>2009-04-18T21:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T17:46:48.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my staple source of entertainment</title><content type='html'>i spent the later half of my saturday at the district contest where the best congregate to vie for the most coveted toastmasters award.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For many, a chance to be recognised and affirmed as the best speaker plus an all expense paid for trip to the annual HK international convention, provides a big impetus to excel beyond their usual standards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the competition was intense but there was a clear distinction in terms of standards between the veterans and the novices. however it doesn't take an expert judge to figure out who can be the ultimate winner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 2nd runner up was an easy guess whereas the first 2 winners was a tough fight between 2 veterans. their impeccable speeches have made themselves easily distinguishable from the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if i'll ever garner enough courage to compete with the cream of the crop. am so near, yet so far. presenting in a club still gives me the occasional thrill. CS toasties are an encouraging bunch of friends and it's hard to find excuses not to attend the club meetings. until i manage to find new sources of entertainment, CSTM will still be my staple source of encouragement and ego food. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-7024427736058561407?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/7024427736058561407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=7024427736058561407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/7024427736058561407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/7024427736058561407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-staple-source-of-entertainment.html' title='my staple source of entertainment'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-6331049269828272753</id><published>2009-04-12T14:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T15:17:29.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what on earth am i here for?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.harleystreet-hypnotherapy.co.uk/images/confused_mind.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://www.harleystreet-hypnotherapy.co.uk/images/confused_mind.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"what was i thinking? where am i heading to? why did i waste so much time, energy and concern on what wasn't going to last?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why am i stagnanting...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i've forgotten my priorities and focused on the wants rather than the needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;if whatever i've asked for doesn't come to pass based on my own timing, it is really a learning journey coupled with food for thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-6331049269828272753?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/6331049269828272753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=6331049269828272753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/6331049269828272753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/6331049269828272753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-on-earth-am-i-here-for.html' title='what on earth am i here for?'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-1805507348526160858</id><published>2009-04-06T21:48:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T22:37:57.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>vacation phobia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://funnyninjas.files.wordpress.com/2008/03/phobia-of-random-words.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 546px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px" alt="" src="http://funnyninjas.files.wordpress.com/2008/03/phobia-of-random-words.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a holiday wouldn't be truly enjoyable if the fundamentals have not changed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my colleague lamented that he had to finish numerous reports before he flies off this week for his vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this brought back those days of long working hours back at the office, fretting over unfinished tasks and stressing over the mounting emails which i would not be able to attend to during my brief absence of just 3 days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought whether is the holiday that i'm paying for really worth every cent when my stress index reached sky high before and after returning from the trip. with the phone that keeps ringing and messages that keep popping up now and then, i can't be totally detached away from work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i really have a happiness index measuring device, what would the score be? did i really manage to unwind during the trip? nowadays, i ponder over my coming trips more carefully than ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in fact, if there is no work life balance, the frequency of holidays does not matter. all i ask for is the complete ability to unwind at the end of each day, to fully recharge myself by getting quality sleep. with this daily luxury, being able to make time for vacation will be akin to having icing on the cake!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And yes... a full weekend of rest last week did recharge me. i probably don't need an overseas holiday to feel good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-1805507348526160858?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/1805507348526160858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=1805507348526160858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/1805507348526160858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/1805507348526160858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/04/vacation-phobia.html' title='vacation phobia'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-41610236506263360</id><published>2009-04-01T00:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T00:36:24.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the route to freedom</title><content type='html'>my happiness is more important than how people feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;making the decision and be convicted about doing it has helped me to go beyond what I thought I could manage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the period of hesitation is over.  i have reached the onset of a new chapter, where I need to surge forward to pursue my goals, with the sole aim of attaining happiness.  with nothing to hold me back, i'm giving my best shot.  by june, i hope that things will be clear... and it shall be the time for my grand plans to unfold.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-41610236506263360?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/41610236506263360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=41610236506263360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/41610236506263360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/41610236506263360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/04/route-to-freedom.html' title='the route to freedom'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-2132321821143736253</id><published>2009-03-29T23:53:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T00:32:44.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my worth?</title><content type='html'>tired &lt;a href="http://www.valuequotes.net/Value%20Quotes.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 195px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 196px" alt="" src="http://www.valuequotes.net/Value%20Quotes.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;disillusioned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;impatient&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reminded that &lt;em&gt;'i'm worth a thousand sparrows'&lt;/em&gt;... what a timely intervention to save me from plunging into the depths of depression.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-2132321821143736253?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/2132321821143736253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=2132321821143736253' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/2132321821143736253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/2132321821143736253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/03/how-much-am-i-worth.html' title='my worth?'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-1820966678722342266</id><published>2009-03-24T23:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T00:30:38.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a breath of fresh air</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.explorepatagonia.com/images/actividades/trecking/trekking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px" alt="" src="http://www.explorepatagonia.com/images/actividades/trecking/trekking.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what have i learnt today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I can cease to be a rat that is running nowhere...  am not just a WORKER. in fact, delegation through effective relationship management, can offer an outlet to relieve the mounting stress  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;delegation sharpens my managerial skills&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;and lastly i found a real friend... in times of need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-1820966678722342266?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/1820966678722342266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=1820966678722342266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/1820966678722342266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/1820966678722342266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/03/breath-of-fresh-air.html' title='a breath of fresh air'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-3807275032751612551</id><published>2009-03-22T20:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T20:46:20.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blissful sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 324px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://site.hawaiianoutpost.com/images/wallpapers/beach-sunset.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its a peaceful sunday, to be totally away from work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;am feeling super recharged tonight knowing that the following week will be an easy one...and yes... another trip to KL - life couldn't be better :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-3807275032751612551?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/3807275032751612551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=3807275032751612551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/3807275032751612551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/3807275032751612551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/03/blissful-sunday.html' title='blissful sunday'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-8222150721075378521</id><published>2009-03-21T00:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T01:01:57.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'>breaking point</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/ScPL8mUNq0I/AAAAAAAAAE8/gmXL05fAqnY/s1600-h/small_2801781.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315316227165236034" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 159px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 129px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/ScPL8mUNq0I/AAAAAAAAAE8/gmXL05fAqnY/s200/small_2801781.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i just snapped at someone who called today. the urgency to quickly settle the problem before rushing off to another meeting resulted in tempers flaring. why can't anyone simply summarize what you want to say and keep the conversation short? i've no time to be patiently listening to the constant rattling of the same issues repeatedly. am not a counsellor and i don wish to be one. time is short and numerous tasks are piling up. i need team members to be more independent and less reliant on me as the middleman. it's mentally stressful and i'm worn out. it's friday and rightfully it should be the most celebrated day of the week. i felt as though i've gone through 10 days without a break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-8222150721075378521?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/8222150721075378521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=8222150721075378521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/8222150721075378521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/8222150721075378521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/03/breaking-point.html' title='breaking point'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/ScPL8mUNq0I/AAAAAAAAAE8/gmXL05fAqnY/s72-c/small_2801781.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-7595374373747943653</id><published>2009-03-18T23:06:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T23:55:49.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what makes me happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://marriottschool.byu.edu/images/content/news/iStock_000006041161Medium_article.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://marriottschool.byu.edu/images/content/news/iStock_000006041161Medium_article.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;part of the reason why i blog includes the pleasure of reliving the wonderful moments that have quickly passed me by. remnants of those pleasant moments are captured in writing... the only evidence in the absence of pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;my happiness index is up again by a few notches. tonight's tm had been once again rejuvenating. the open evaluation was lively and stimulating. each had a piece of golden advice to share with the speaker. the many individuals had a common goal.. which is to help build up one another with constructive comments. how often do we place ourselves in mutually beneficial environment at the expense of time and money to learn a new skill? passion is the answer that continually drives us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the casual session came to a high note when ling decided to do an impromptu speech and incorporated a birthday celebration for lani in the midst of her presentation. the birthday gal chose to complete her last leg of the CC journey tonight despite having a good reason to give tm a miss! talking about having a passion for the club... she's definitely walking the talk. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm extremely pleased with myself for having achieved a breakthrough as the tme tonight. it was a casual session where i could better control the flow and pace of my speech. the unique open evaluation lighten up the usual systematic sombre session that i always encounter. the more i speak, the better i become. being able to speak freely is liberating. it reaffirms my self worth. i just paid my toastmasters club fees yesterday. it's money well spent and i foresee myself growing from strength to strength along with the group of like-minded buddies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-7595374373747943653?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/7595374373747943653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=7595374373747943653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/7595374373747943653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/7595374373747943653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-makes-me-happy.html' title='what makes me happy'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-6055674949515693118</id><published>2009-03-16T23:45:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T16:35:50.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a strategist in the making...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://blog.kir.com/archives/images/chess-game-480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 195px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://blog.kir.com/archives/images/chess-game-480.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;how often do u secretly rejoice at the departure of a 'friend' you knew at work?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are not colleagues. he's only an acquaintance who started to wreak havoc in recent weeks. countless emails have been flying around to deliberate our next strategy. hours have been spent discussing how to best pacify him without going to the extreme of evicting him. in the end, he chose to leave with a big 'R' package which even his management agreed in order to buy some peace....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not the only one motivated by his departure. all along, i had the support of my boss who was the big mastermind in cornering him to accept the payout. with his impending move, that leaves a vacuum at the top. the big ordeal of having to deal with a highly sensitive man taught me the importance of patience. his departure was indeed timely and a blessing in disguise. his thinking and distrusting attitude was a serious misfit within the organisation. he didn't leave empty handed for he had more than what he bargained for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm excited about being involved in shortlisting the next replacement. the days of tolerating his ways will soon be over. i feel relieved... and looking forward to starting afresh with the new team :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-6055674949515693118?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/6055674949515693118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=6055674949515693118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/6055674949515693118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/6055674949515693118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-strategist-in-making.html' title='a strategist in the making...'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-5295495987126629891</id><published>2009-03-15T22:32:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T00:27:45.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>drivers... beware!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/Sb0bA2peQGI/AAAAAAAAAE0/5dwEtYjSv1I/s1600-h/color00627.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313432836850466914" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/Sb0bA2peQGI/AAAAAAAAAE0/5dwEtYjSv1I/s320/color00627.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;what seems like a perfect weekend was marred by a minor car accident which took place this morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my friend's vehicle accidentally 'kissed' the bumper of the car in front as the latter applied emergency brake to avoid a cyclist trying to beat the traffic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as i sat in the car watching the settlement taking place, i felt super guilty as our conversation might have distracted him. the consequence of the oversight cost my friend $350 as he chose to pay for the damages on the spot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;as he sat beside me during the service, he looked tramatised and was unable to concentrate. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sigh... i'm bad with words and i didn't know what to say to help him deal with the aftermath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;driving gives one a strong sense of empowerment. however to maintain a car isn't easy. momentary carelessness can easily burn a hole in the pocket. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-5295495987126629891?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/5295495987126629891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=5295495987126629891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/5295495987126629891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/5295495987126629891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/03/dealing-with-aftermath.html' title='drivers... beware!'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/Sb0bA2peQGI/AAAAAAAAAE0/5dwEtYjSv1I/s72-c/color00627.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-9000599409610314131</id><published>2009-03-13T23:59:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T01:55:18.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what makes u happy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.chicken-scratch.ca/chickenfriday13_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 348px" alt="" src="http://www.chicken-scratch.ca/chickenfriday13_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday 13th... an uneventful day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as expected, the stressful work has worn me out. no time for lunch, no time for toilet breaks, no time to stop n listen n engage in random chatter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;strolling along clarke quay this evening brought back a semblance of work life balance that has been seriously missing all this while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;someone just asked what makes me happy? I don't have a definite and straightforward answer for myself. Many a times, I've been too absorbed in trying to achieve short term goals to experience the momentary satisfaction. I don't plan for the long term. I think alot and that thinking process will cause me to lapse into depression. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well.... I need to be with happy people to change myself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-9000599409610314131?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/9000599409610314131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=9000599409610314131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/9000599409610314131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/9000599409610314131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/03/friday-13th.html' title='what makes u happy?'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-7506876551622862320</id><published>2009-03-12T21:47:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T00:12:01.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happiness index</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/Sbka6NdU1zI/AAAAAAAAAEs/S5qQfie7sIQ/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312306822807607090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 128px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 86px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/Sbka6NdU1zI/AAAAAAAAAEs/S5qQfie7sIQ/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/SbkajXaPlJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/sroaJgMacf8/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;let me count my blessings...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) I received a pay increase despite the downturn&lt;br /&gt;2) The allowances has inflated my pay package to an astonishing level&lt;br /&gt;3) Someone willingly shouldered the blame for the mistake I've made at work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can money buy happiness? Beyond the material and tangible things, money cannot buy me happiness. Not even my inflated pay has done me wonders in lifting up my gloomy spirits. To escape the mounting troubles, I left work early today. But the short term euphoria simply led to more overtime work at home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Making the decision to be happy despite the hovering dark clouds is crucial. I'm taking slow and mini steps to rebuilding a life that is so lacking of fun and laughter. I miss those good old times... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-7506876551622862320?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/7506876551622862320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=7506876551622862320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/7506876551622862320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/7506876551622862320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/03/happiness-index.html' title='happiness index'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/Sbka6NdU1zI/AAAAAAAAAEs/S5qQfie7sIQ/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-4051376786661491895</id><published>2009-02-26T23:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T23:22:52.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm getting fitter</title><content type='html'>i'm tired. i feel like a gym rat... having to make up for the lost time outside of work, using my precious quiet time at home clearing emails accumulated during the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a long journey. looking back, i've ran 8 months of marathon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what have i gained? it's a back breaking journey of learning how to be patient, to be more tolerant of differences and becoming more adaptable to the harsh environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can someone show me the way out of the woods?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-4051376786661491895?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/4051376786661491895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=4051376786661491895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/4051376786661491895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;then again, the alternative plan might not be a bed of roses. i wish i had a crystal ball to predict my future and weigh the options.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-2793386583502353817?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/2793386583502353817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=2793386583502353817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/2793386583502353817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/2793386583502353817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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it shall be as pleasant as what i'm imagining now...crossing my fingers and even toes for the best results ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-2874707761440866878?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/2874707761440866878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=2874707761440866878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/2874707761440866878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/2874707761440866878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/02/new-lease-of-life.html' title='a new lease of life?'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-6916395623094490064</id><published>2009-02-06T00:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T00:21:49.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>topping up my energy tank</title><content type='html'>what keeps you going daily?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with nothing really permanent to cling on to, for me, personal growth is one aspect that is quantifiable.  looking back, what's tangible, what i can claim is mine is knowledge gained from crossing hurdles.  gathering sufficient guts, conquering the fear of the unknown and thereafter knowing that i've been there, done that, is good consolation to my otherwise very predictable lifestyle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mind remains active and alert wanting for more of such experiences after each conquest.  the joy inside me is hard to suppress and i glow with confidence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-6916395623094490064?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/6916395623094490064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=6916395623094490064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/6916395623094490064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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might have been my own stunbling block in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;procrastination has resulted in alot of closed doors, similar to self inflicted injuries...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where would i be if i had taken the opportunity to talk to someone who might have given me a better job? would i have taken a totally different route if had grabbed the chance that day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;instead of lamenting about my sad state of life, getting up and doing something can at least raise hopes that getting out of the rut isn't that far off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do i need now? constant self reminders, discipline, late nights n lots of positivity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-8659018345097860640?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-3613895025720003632</id><published>2009-01-24T02:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T02:22:20.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mind games</title><content type='html'>it's a highly political place - learning how to please all parties, taking extra care not to neglect the unimportant ones; understanding the powerplay and pre-empting their next steps....its like treading a minefield except that the consequences are not as harsh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;witnessing power struggle unfolding right before my eyes breaks the monotony i've been experiencing in the past 6 months.  And guess what? i'm officially appointed as the spy to report on any unusual activities and discrepancies the moment i sense it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's interesting... and more challenging given the task of having to sieve and process information before presenting it logically.  sometimes the level of understanding can be greatly hampered by the lack of historical knowledge to complete the puzzle.  wat i see on the surface may be just the tip of the iceberg.  figuring out what's going on in their minds seems like an unattainable task.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a simple-minded chap.  Am confused at times but still taking things in my stride.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-3613895025720003632?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/3613895025720003632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=3613895025720003632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/3613895025720003632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/3613895025720003632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/01/mind-games.html' title='mind games'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-1755316845078556677</id><published>2009-01-22T23:18:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T16:22:09.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growing wiser</title><content type='html'>had a whale of a time yesterday, savouring whole abalones, enjoying lou hei and other traditinal new year delicacies to celebrate the new year. got invited to dinner by one of the companies that is still faring well despite the downturn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good food was aplenty and so was wine. suddnely it didn't feel as though recession has hit us. And the discovery of a premium red wine was the highlight of the dinner - a full bodied, smooth seductive wine with a silky texture was served. it didn't burn my throat even after 4 glasses! normally the cheaper ones are acidic and overly bitter. just a few sips will curb my appetite for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was a memorable night to lift up my gloomy spirits. i'm almost at the point of packing up and moving on. Am i a wrong fit for a mould that was not meant for me? perhaps the initial assessment six mths back was not thorough enough. there are many hidden facts that didnt surface despite my due diligence. Wise men learn from mistakes. hopefully the next stop would be a better place where i can really see myself growing professionally in the long term.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-1755316845078556677?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/1755316845078556677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=1755316845078556677' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/1755316845078556677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/1755316845078556677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/01/growing-wiser.html' title='growing wiser'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-3589171839937834288</id><published>2009-01-15T01:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T01:48:22.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a perfect plan don't exist</title><content type='html'>there can never be a perfect plan to please anybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well... no one knows the sorrow and misery of organising large scale trips to please multiple indecisive perfectionists.  first, it was bali... then it became chiang mai... well some say that we better have an alternative location in case the weather in the latter place becomes worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont care where we are going as long as i can get this trip over and done with.  there has been too much time wasted in deciding the location that i cant get the more impt things done.  with multiple tasks vying for my attention, my hair is turning white... n my std of living is declining with each passing day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with watever free time i have, i'll make sure tat its going to be maximised to the fullest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-3589171839937834288?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/3589171839937834288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=3589171839937834288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/3589171839937834288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/3589171839937834288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/01/perfect-plan-dont-exist.html' title='a perfect plan don&apos;t exist'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-2697037738448069792</id><published>2009-01-07T23:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T00:01:50.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>good things come in pairs...</title><content type='html'>packing up for my next work trip...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this vacation didnt come easy as i was the overall coordinator running round, tying loose ends.  but strangely, i was still excited about packing up.  the thought of going away even if its only to malaysia is still a pleasant tradeoff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And good things come in pairs...&lt;br /&gt;the next upcoming trip to bali just got approved!  feb will be a much more exciting season with a longer r&amp;amp;r time at cozy resorts and enjoying spectacular views while not having to burn a hole in my pocket.  life is good.. n indeed things are looking up :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-2697037738448069792?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/2697037738448069792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=2697037738448069792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/2697037738448069792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/2697037738448069792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/01/good-things-come-in-pairs.html' title='good things come in pairs...'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-8280270534631409377</id><published>2009-01-06T23:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T23:53:42.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Every cloud has a silver lining</title><content type='html'>this idiom is quite an apt description for my situation now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it felt like i've woken up fm a deep slumber.  had been ignoring the glaring signals that had bugged me for months.  letting go has never been easy but today marks a complete renewal of my mind.  something that seems important yesterday has become insignificant.  its about taking a step back to evaluate the situation and deciding to walk away than clinging on hoping for a miracle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel much more carefree than before.  living without worrying is pure blessing... more enjoyable than a holiday abroad.  i can sleep better and cease to worry about what i cant control.  Its about I, me and myself... maximising my time to the fullest without having to live for someone else. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-8280270534631409377?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/8280270534631409377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=8280270534631409377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/8280270534631409377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/8280270534631409377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2009/01/every-cloud-has-silver-lining.html' title='Every cloud has a silver lining'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-6383390146956200241</id><published>2008-12-15T20:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T21:06:57.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heavily burdened</title><content type='html'>just when i tot monday will be an easy day, i was terribly wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was an unexpected time of firefighting via the phone, handling some super blur parties who hold different viewpoints and insistent of doing things their way.  wats more, my plate still includes the need to organise retreats and parties and this is really stretching myself thin.  deadlines are nearing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yawn... i need REST.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-6383390146956200241?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/6383390146956200241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=6383390146956200241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/6383390146956200241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/6383390146956200241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2008/12/heavily-burdened.html' title='heavily burdened'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-6659967455771501711</id><published>2008-12-14T21:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T21:25:06.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>monday blues no more...</title><content type='html'>once again, it feels blissful to have a nice long weekend to myself.  the 'ME' time was essential to recharge myself to prepare for the yet again, busy week ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for those who are accustomed to a 9-5 weekly job, you'll probably never appreciate the value of a full weekend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's sunday night but am blogging away happily in anticipation of monday, a new working week.  dunno why, but i feel more in control now...  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-6659967455771501711?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/6659967455771501711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=6659967455771501711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/6659967455771501711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/6659967455771501711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2008/12/monday-blues-no-more.html' title='monday blues no more...'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-1790422740232673422</id><published>2008-12-11T23:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:26:37.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>travelling woes</title><content type='html'>sigh.. when will this end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sleeping late daily, trying to clear emails nightly.  this is the consequence of spending too much time outside of office.  time flies but work also piles up.  now i really appreciate the value of having a blackberry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;christmas is coming...can someone be my sponsor?!?!?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-1790422740232673422?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/1790422740232673422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=1790422740232673422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/1790422740232673422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/1790422740232673422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2008/12/travelling-woes.html' title='travelling woes'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-2222121748962405174</id><published>2008-12-02T21:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T21:47:41.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'>alone and daydreaming</title><content type='html'>was alone at changi airport this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how nice if i could be one of the travellers ready to board the next flight out of sg. holiday starts at the point of shopping at DFS, browsing through the variety of duty free products and practising restraint at the thought of more shopping overseas! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am counting down to my next REAL holiday in march...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-2222121748962405174?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/2222121748962405174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=2222121748962405174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/2222121748962405174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/2222121748962405174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2008/12/alone-and-daydreaming.html' title='alone and daydreaming'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-2290894612607939525</id><published>2008-11-29T00:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T00:38:28.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whats gg on?</title><content type='html'>life in my new portfolio is definitely crazier than ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just when i thought that attending course is an ideal escape time fm the office, the phone rang non-stop and smses kept flooding my inbox.  talking to pple who doesnt know how to express themselves properly added on the frustration.  more than half the time, there was alot of guessing work to do and paraphrasing to figure out what he was trying to say.  worse of all, there was no proactiveness from his end.  unfortunately, it happens often and this is gg to be a perpetual headache. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wondering how to keep my cool and retain my zeal admist the many inconveniences we experience at work.  maybe a change of environment and more holidays?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-2290894612607939525?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/2290894612607939525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=2290894612607939525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/2290894612607939525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/2290894612607939525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2008/11/whats-gg-on.html' title='whats gg on?'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-2436568471586209904</id><published>2008-11-25T22:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T23:07:21.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>different strokes for different folks</title><content type='html'>since i started my acquaintance with the many rank and file folks at work, the definition of power has taken on a whole new meaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are nice and sacrificial leaders who willingly give up promotions and monetary gains to serve the community. to them, being recognized and worshipped as a god motivated them to serve for years. Decades of their work life are dedicated to standing up for their c0-workers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are others who explicity display domineering behaviour and yet be able to command so much respect. at times, the heated exchange makes me wonder why he can still be at the helm of things when clearly people's self-esteem have taken a nose-dive from his insensitive comments uttered publicly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his unique personality has definitely caught my attention to want to know him better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-2436568471586209904?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/2436568471586209904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=2436568471586209904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/2436568471586209904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/2436568471586209904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2008/11/different-strokes-for-different-folks.html' title='different strokes for different folks'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-2950254131158615035</id><published>2008-11-22T17:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T17:31:07.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a moment of bliss</title><content type='html'>finally got some much needed rest today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was doing a recce at the zoo this morning and did not expect an early release.  am so glad to finally have a moment of quiet time after weeks of non-stop events, travelling and personal commitments.  its really blissful to be staying at home, enjoying home cook meals and to cuddle up in bed reading my favourite titles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had been working doubly hard the entire week  to make up for a week of absence from office. was at port dickson and genting highlands for a work cum leisure trip. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things have been moving pretty fast, with daily reports of retrenchments, short work weeks and temporary shutdowns in the electronics sector where i'm in. thankfully work is still under control with a caring boss and helpful colleagues by my side.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just this morning, i received another jab of encouragement when my boss commented abt my presentation to the committee members.  i could live on the compliment for 1 whole week!  i guess i'll never get tired of words of affirmation. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-2950254131158615035?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/2950254131158615035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=2950254131158615035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/2950254131158615035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/2950254131158615035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2008/11/moment-of-bliss.html' title='a moment of bliss'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-2945859747083931535</id><published>2008-11-02T16:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T17:31:04.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'>procrastinator at work... finally</title><content type='html'>how does one overcome the inertia to start on something which is important but not of great interest to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's sunday afternoon.  i'm in the middle of crafting my project 6 where only 20% of the script is written.  i'm forcing myself to go through the ordeal as the route towards attaining the title isn't far off.  am experiencing a little jittery just by envisioning the crowd during my presentation.  it's been 6 months since my last project hence the route to embarking the similar path again is rocky... like what i'm going through now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the week ahead will be busy with yet another series of birthday celebrations, toastmasters club visits and the preparation for the coming trip.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-2945859747083931535?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/2945859747083931535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=2945859747083931535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/2945859747083931535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/2945859747083931535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2008/11/procrastinator-at-work-finally.html' title='procrastinator at work... finally'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-1170358360084033448</id><published>2008-10-29T17:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T17:22:15.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>responsibilities vs paycheck</title><content type='html'>chaired my first meeting today and i think i faired pretty well given that everything went smoothly and ended within the right timeframe of 2 hours.  its rather gratifying to know that some company heads view us as their key pillar of support even before any work relationship has been established.  they are eager to bring me into their circle and actively updates me of important background information that could be vital to future negotiations. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps unknowingly to them, their level of enthusiasm raises my stress level to perform up to their expectations.  in this profession, we wear many hats.  the question we always asked ourselves is... why arent we receiving the pay that commensurates with our responsibilities?!?!?!?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i doubt it will ever happen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-1170358360084033448?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/1170358360084033448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=1170358360084033448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/1170358360084033448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/1170358360084033448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2008/10/responsibilities-vs-paycheck.html' title='responsibilities vs paycheck'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-3896170150249204965</id><published>2008-10-26T22:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T22:37:36.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'>island trotting</title><content type='html'>25 oct was indeed a memorable day, having covered 3 different places in a single day, from bintan to orchid country club and lastly ending off at gotham city for a halloween party.  the sights of scary ghostly characters and the heavy metal music at gotham momentarily made me sit up and realise that there is really an exciting life that i've been missing out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to spend my remaining long weekend at southern ridges park tmr.  hope there won't be a need for rainy weather plan :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-3896170150249204965?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/3896170150249204965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=3896170150249204965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/3896170150249204965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/3896170150249204965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2008/10/island-trotting.html' title='island trotting'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-7832251934256451283</id><published>2008-10-24T00:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T01:09:12.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'>been there, done that!</title><content type='html'>wednesday was a R&amp;amp;R day entirely spent at shangrila hotel for a hr summit meeting.  we were all treated to a rare outing at the end with a free ride on sg flyer including a sumptuous seafood dinner to wrap things up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the mention of the sg flyer excites me.  afterall, it's the latest sg landmark, a close replica of the london eye.  despite the fact that it coincides with toastmasters, i didnt want to miss out the chance to ride the flyer for free!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 'excursion' ended with nothing memorable except the walk up to the capsule which raised the level of excitement momentarily.   the journey was smooth and view was predictable given that i'm familiar with the landscape around the flyer.  i could only remember the constant snapping of photos and a glimpse some parts f1 race track which would otherwise be hidden by the barriers at ground level. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the lacklustre day was compensated by an excellent seafood dinner hosted by the organiser.  at the end of the day, we were stuffed full with red/white wine, lobsters and the best of all, alaskan crabs dipped in butter cream sauce! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess trading learning opportunities at toastmasters for treats like this is well worth it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-7832251934256451283?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/7832251934256451283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=7832251934256451283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/7832251934256451283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/7832251934256451283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2008/10/been-there-done-that.html' title='been there, done that!'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-6892475920347297401</id><published>2008-10-20T23:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T23:56:02.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>learning day</title><content type='html'>while cracking my head to think of ways to become a better speech evaluator, help came along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;attended the humorous speech contest last sat and picked up presentation tips and speech evaluation strategies to improve my overall delivery.  it was a great afternoon well spent at tampines chengkat to learn from the best speakers.  now that i understand the benefits of attending speech contests, i'll have one more item tat i can add on to my weekend to do list :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-6892475920347297401?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/6892475920347297401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=6892475920347297401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/6892475920347297401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/6892475920347297401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2008/10/learning-day.html' title='learning day'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-2665251759990688704</id><published>2008-10-15T23:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T23:53:25.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a learning journey</title><content type='html'>pple have been asking if i'm still coping well with work given that i'm saddled with overwhelming work fm many directions. to this, i replied that i welcome this new phase since it allows me to experience what the job is exactly like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being an observer for the past 3 months, i'm only learning about the tip of the iceberg. as a mid career hire, i'm not daunted by the sudden decision to take over the entire portfolio. in fact, it could be the start of an interesting discovery journey before i can confidently decide what my next step should be.&lt;div 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overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-131107238200441212</id><published>2008-10-12T23:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T23:47:54.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the greatest culprit</title><content type='html'>looking through the papers, tuning in to the news on tv and radio saddens me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever wonder why the media keeps on harping on bad news?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To create headlines and increase sales loh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with the unfriendly media reporting bad news everyday, i blame them for being the greatest culprit in creating a recession stemming from a teacup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it doesnt feel good to hear bad news on tv the first thing in the morning when i'm just about to face work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but at least, i still have a stable job. ironically, the workload is in direct contrast with the business cycle - the more retrenchments, the more companies to meet and the more work i have. in good times, they'll forget about you.  one can just breeze through the day without much to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. i can see dark clouds forming...and a storm is in sight.. workload is piling up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-131107238200441212?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/131107238200441212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=131107238200441212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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out... hence you'll be taking over his companies from tmr onwards.  You need not follow anyone for meetings anymore.  Just concentrate on the handover work.  His last day is on 30 Nov."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wat does this mean? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honeymoon period is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more half days, skiving and slacking on the job...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-3690084072857712982?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/3690084072857712982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=3690084072857712982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/3690084072857712982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/3690084072857712982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2008/10/escape-no-more.html' title='Escape No More!'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-504439289089013143</id><published>2008-10-03T16:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T13:19:23.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what's ur love language?</title><content type='html'>its words of affirmation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;giving speeches, going through evaluations and conquering table topics give me a heightened sense of euphoria that i can't get anywhere else outside of toastmasters. i build up my self esteem and confidence with the compliments and constructive feedback given by like-minded comrades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the first time in 1.5 years since joining CSTMC, i decided to move out of my comfort zone to visit a new club where i attempted my first table topic after a year's break. am amazed that only less than 10 members were present. as a result of some absentees, there was ample time to have multiple evaluations of the same speech. this presented an opportunity for me to do another evaluation within short notice. the less daunting environment created an excellent learning space where i could do my evaluation with ease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the good thing about visiting smaller clubs is the level of appreciation they show as you help boast up their headcounts. thank you smses, handshakes and warmth from new friends made me feel special. the evening ended well. i'll be attending regularly to get my dose of ecstasy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-504439289089013143?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/504439289089013143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=504439289089013143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/504439289089013143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/504439289089013143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2008/10/whats-ur-love-language.html' title='what&apos;s ur love language?'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-3241083946386525627</id><published>2008-09-30T23:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T23:20:08.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'>coming together for a reason</title><content type='html'>what factors do i cling on most dearly to when making important decisions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) financial stability&lt;br /&gt;2) personal time (work life balance)&lt;br /&gt;3) job satisfaction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however long term and short term rankings will tend to adjust itself especially after I've reached a certain income level, where money will ceased to be a main concern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was a good sharing cum discussion last night. It's what i call 'quality time'. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geezzz...like what ling always say, we come together for a reason.  it's truely a big relevation about myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-3241083946386525627?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/3241083946386525627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=3241083946386525627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/3241083946386525627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/3241083946386525627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2008/09/coming-together-for-reason.html' title='coming together for a reason'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-2906242506355807257</id><published>2008-09-21T22:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T22:55:46.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the truth hurts</title><content type='html'>it's been 5 long days.  back with a mentally exhausted mind but well fed body - 6 meals a day with a 13 hours of activity daily.  Taxing on the body but went home with a better understanding of the real demands of this job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;undoubtly, there is lots of fun, laughter and bonding among newbies and is definitely a moment which would be remembered by all.  it's amazing how hr puts in tremendous efforts to invite ministers, mps and directors to give us prep talks and intensive training to prepare us for the road ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though i'm grateful for the opportunity to be trained by veterans and the patience shown to mentees, major doubts still linger on at the back of my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's funny how hr tries to hide the real intensity of this job.  maybe there should be greater transparency and honesty to screen out unsuitable candidates rather than bring them on board only to let them realise that it's not as smooth sailing as we thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work life balance? it's clearly not in the dictionary of the many veterans.  not sure how many folks from Y generation is willing to forgo that for the sake of climbing the ladder.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-2906242506355807257?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/2906242506355807257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=2906242506355807257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/2906242506355807257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/2906242506355807257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2008/09/truth-hurts.html' title='the truth hurts'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-1419417010359938392</id><published>2008-09-14T22:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T22:07:33.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a paid vacation!</title><content type='html'>a week long work camp at nacli means all play and NO WORK! my vacation has begun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the moment when i've decided to let go, my ferocious appetite seems to have eased...  funny how the body works.  i sleep better, feel happier and quality of life naturally improves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am starting to plan for the next calendar year :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-1419417010359938392?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/1419417010359938392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=1419417010359938392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/1419417010359938392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/1419417010359938392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2008/09/paid-vacation_14.html' title='a paid vacation!'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-6703328981903782265</id><published>2008-09-11T00:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T22:08:25.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'>on cloud 9!</title><content type='html'>To a group of pple who made my day today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sincere thanks goes out to all toastmasters friends who are so supportive of first timers like me, attempting to do what I thought was impossible and made it a smashing victory!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something that i desperately needed to correct is my monotonous voice that dilutes level of interest among audience. gosh, a serious and repetitive mistake. how do i correct it?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had an interesting talk with our counsellor cum mentor FL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wat were the key takeaways?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) the need to maintain a level of dignity&lt;br /&gt;2) changing the way i perceive myself - be less negative&lt;br /&gt;3) lavishing praises on others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am on cloud 9... can probably live on it for the next one week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-6703328981903782265?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/6703328981903782265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=6703328981903782265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/6703328981903782265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/6703328981903782265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2008/09/on-cloud-9.html' title='on cloud 9!'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-2400900409573064136</id><published>2008-09-04T22:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T22:42:35.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>eat sleep peace...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/SL_viAFs-uI/AAAAAAAAADs/3X_07jpZi6U/s1600-h/Sleepcat+(1).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242171858701056738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/SL_viAFs-uI/AAAAAAAAADs/3X_07jpZi6U/s320/Sleepcat+(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what does this picture remind you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish i could be as carefree and nonchalant about life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sleep deprived body is starting to show symptoms of protest...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poor memory, sensitive skin, agitated mood, slurred speech, bad eating habits... n the list goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;despite attempts to hide it, friends can easily see the stressed look on my face.  i have the solution to nip it in the bud but am playing the waiting game.  don't want to lose out more than what i can bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotta repay my sleep debt now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-2400900409573064136?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/SL_viAFs-uI/AAAAAAAAADs/3X_07jpZi6U/s72-c/Sleepcat+(1).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-147985804918060997</id><published>2008-09-02T23:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T23:47:19.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Work life balance</title><content type='html'>now that the worst days are over, am glad to instill some form of normalcy back into my lifestyle - just met a friend for dinner tonight.  Haven had the liberty for the past 2 months to linger over a cup of coffee for hours :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall be making it a commitment to go for regular cg meetings, probably even exco meetings and leaving work ON THE DOT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-147985804918060997?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/147985804918060997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=147985804918060997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/147985804918060997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/147985804918060997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2008/09/work-life-balance.html' title='Work life balance'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-633010209733262037</id><published>2008-08-31T13:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T13:50:45.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An oasis in the midst of a desert</title><content type='html'>Admist the confusion and the overwhelming responsibilities that is stretching me thin, there were pleasant surprises to recharge me :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Won a DVD player on Friday's D&amp;amp;D and a movie pass from Shaw!&lt;br /&gt;- Received compliments from the minister on the writeup I've done for the award recipients!&lt;br /&gt;- Boss granted an extra day off to reward the D&amp;amp;D organising committee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah... maybe work isn't as bad as I thought.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-633010209733262037?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/633010209733262037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=633010209733262037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/633010209733262037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/633010209733262037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2008/08/admist-overwhelming-responsibilities.html' title='An oasis in the midst of a desert'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-1980748120073625821</id><published>2008-08-26T22:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T22:23:15.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Painful Ordeal</title><content type='html'>One way to curb my ferocious appetite and growing belly is to go on a full detox diet consisting of purely fruit juice and supplements for 14 whole days! Just found out that it doesn't just end with that - will have to follow through with another 5 days of soupy diet which I have no idea what it consists of till further consultation with G.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my second day and still struggling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh... never felt so hungry and desperate for a bite.  But I'm glad to have a buddy at work who volunteered to go through the ordeal with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sticking to the juicing program no matter how uncomfortable I feel.  Friends have survived.  So can I.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-1980748120073625821?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/1980748120073625821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=1980748120073625821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/1980748120073625821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/1980748120073625821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2008/08/painful-ordeal.html' title='Painful Ordeal'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-7208298098801815001</id><published>2008-08-21T21:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T22:33:00.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gym rat</title><content type='html'>Had been hitting the gym at least 5 times a week since early this month. Life now revolves round work n workout...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been having a ferocious appetite for an unknown reason. Am looking at a horizontally challenged figure everyday.  Can't stand it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-7208298098801815001?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/7208298098801815001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=7208298098801815001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/7208298098801815001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/7208298098801815001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2008/08/gym-rat.html' title='Gym rat'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-4161444942933242089</id><published>2008-08-16T20:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T20:41:34.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday... with a difference</title><content type='html'>Yes, it only happens once in a blue moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent a pleasant saturday evening with the whole family in full force with home cooked dinner.  Today's not a special occasion hence it is really rare for everyone to come together under one roof.  Suddenly an overwhelming sense of belonging and long lost love that I've not felt for a long time came flooding back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The warmness of family love is filling me up.  Feeling's great.  Comforted that someone's there for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-4161444942933242089?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/4161444942933242089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=4161444942933242089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/4161444942933242089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/4161444942933242089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2008/08/saturday-with-difference.html' title='Saturday... with a difference'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-8570700891594481588</id><published>2008-08-07T14:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T02:11:36.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a s-t-r-e-t-c-h.......</title><content type='html'>I'm not complaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it has been a stretch over the past month. Had been jolted out of my comfort zone to put up with these inconveniences like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) longer commuting time&lt;br /&gt;2) longer work hours&lt;br /&gt;3) shorter weekends&lt;br /&gt;4) scarce personal time&lt;br /&gt;5) lastly - weight gain (sigh...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do I get out of it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I don't stretch myself to accomplish something new, will I still be happy?&lt;br /&gt;I seriously doubt so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My gains so far:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) making myself more relevant in the marketplace&lt;br /&gt;2) gaining niche skillsets&lt;br /&gt;3) Invaluable gains as I being trained to be an all rounded worker&lt;br /&gt;3) new network of contacts&lt;br /&gt;4) generous colleagues who are always fighting to pay for lunches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its hard not to make comparisons... especially when one is still in a transition stage. On the whole, gains still outweighs losses. Am giving myself another 6 months to see how things turn out to be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-8570700891594481588?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/8570700891594481588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=8570700891594481588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/8570700891594481588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/8570700891594481588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-s-t-r-e-t-c-h.html' title='What a s-t-r-e-t-c-h.......'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-5464397836882438718</id><published>2008-07-26T13:33:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T15:17:34.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maiden trip to a national icon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/SIrHJoEhUmI/AAAAAAAAADE/o8rajbRMNd4/s1600-h/Photo090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227209285706011234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/SIrHJoEhUmI/AAAAAAAAADE/o8rajbRMNd4/s320/Photo090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/SIrEjPP9eiI/AAAAAAAAACs/1GUBtpf-VYY/s1600-h/Photo089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227206427184822818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/SIrEjPP9eiI/AAAAAAAAACs/1GUBtpf-VYY/s320/Photo089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finally made my first maiden trip to the national museum yesterday and chanced upon a rare and spectacular sight....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the first ever Night Festival organised by the museum which started last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/SIrBCRjIiDI/AAAAAAAAACk/tii5T661jXQ/s1600-h/Photo072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227202562331543602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/SIrBCRjIiDI/AAAAAAAAACk/tii5T661jXQ/s320/Photo072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/SIq9Xc4ry-I/AAAAAAAAACc/QYYUnd8ny6k/s1600-h/Photo074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227198528105466850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/SIq9Xc4ry-I/AAAAAAAAACc/QYYUnd8ny6k/s320/Photo074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The exterior of the building was illuminated by soft laser beams which contrasted sharply against the dark backdrop. The ambience was simply romantic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/SIrGVuCQy5I/AAAAAAAAAC8/3GN3LQc3q0g/s1600-h/Photo075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227208393953954706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/SIrGVuCQy5I/AAAAAAAAAC8/3GN3LQc3q0g/s320/Photo075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A gigantic statue, measuring about 2 storeys high, on display at the main entrance. Made of fibre glass with surface covered in kebaya, it is the center of attraction at the museum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/SIrLOASX_XI/AAAAAAAAADM/COWvsG_YYk4/s1600-h/Photo080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227213758972558706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/SIrLOASX_XI/AAAAAAAAADM/COWvsG_YYk4/s320/Photo080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Snapshot of some uniques artworks on display at the gallery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/SIrPVCvoq5I/AAAAAAAAADc/0woRwiKVhI4/s1600-h/Photo081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227218277937752978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/SIrPVCvoq5I/AAAAAAAAADc/0woRwiKVhI4/s320/Photo081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-5464397836882438718?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/5464397836882438718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=5464397836882438718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/5464397836882438718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/5464397836882438718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2008/07/maiden-trip-to-national-icon.html' title='Maiden trip to a national icon'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/SIrHJoEhUmI/AAAAAAAAADE/o8rajbRMNd4/s72-c/Photo090.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-311986529279818759</id><published>2008-07-16T23:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T00:23:43.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The awakening</title><content type='html'>I'm not especially pleased about the fact that at least one weekend per month will have to be burnt for work - Exco meetings, DnD preparation, multiple events and team building sessions will be consuming my precious break. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again, disregarding the overtime work, there is a lot of scope for professional growth.  Colleagues are veterans in the field of industrial relations who are articulate, professional and generous with knowledge sharing.  None are too insecure to give their best during the 1-2-1 mentoring sessions.  I appreciate having them around and the inexhaustive level of passion displayed in coaching newbies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to forget...the excellent location at Katong where gourmet food at affordable prices are aplenty.  However accessibility is a big problem though.  Gotta put up with this for 6 whole months!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-311986529279818759?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/311986529279818759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=311986529279818759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/311986529279818759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/311986529279818759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2008/07/awakening.html' title='The awakening'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-2706714838604106504</id><published>2008-07-11T09:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T15:03:15.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uncertainty</title><content type='html'>Felt that a tsunami has just hit me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Received an email this morning about my attachment program which consists of 8 modules with nearly 500 hours of mandatory training - it's over 80 hrs per month for half a yr! Already clocking 5 times more than what IE stipulates for officers within a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeping my fingers crossed that the experience will be positive&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-2706714838604106504?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/2706714838604106504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=2706714838604106504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/2706714838604106504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/2706714838604106504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2008/07/uncertainty.html' title='Uncertainty'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-2536298800963083391</id><published>2008-07-10T15:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T22:08:24.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Perpetually tired....and its only the first week of my new job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scope of an industrial relations officer involves countless training sessions, camps, briefings, gala dinners, delegate conferences, D&amp;amp;Ds, external meetings, travelling and so on.  Already had more than 10 emails on the list of mandatory courses to attend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upside of it all is the endless flow of gourmet food and mobility of this job.  Only had to pay for 1 meal this entire week and the rest (breakfast, teabreaks and dinners) were taken care of by the hosts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Downside? Tiredness, insomnia, weight gain and unhappiness...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-2536298800963083391?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/2536298800963083391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=2536298800963083391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/2536298800963083391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/2536298800963083391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2008/07/perpetually-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-8672397652565984707</id><published>2008-07-07T22:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T22:55:56.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning curve</title><content type='html'>7.7.08 - An auspicious day to start a new job cos seven is a perfect number!&lt;br /&gt;Started work today with renewed hopes. Am facing a new learning curve at a new job with more professional and experienced colleagues - I love it!  There is even a mentorship dept to guide newbies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 1:&lt;br /&gt;Morning - heavy duty briefing to tax a super confused mind that has yet to recover from the cameron trip.  Reached home at 12 midnight.&lt;br /&gt;Afternoon - more meetings with countless acronyms to steepen the learning curve&lt;br /&gt;Late afternoon - could barely open my eyes!&lt;br /&gt;Night - Couldn't wait to update my blog to detail the super long but fruitful day :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-8672397652565984707?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/8672397652565984707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=8672397652565984707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/8672397652565984707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/8672397652565984707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2008/07/learning-curve.html' title='Learning curve'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-5404905629987312652</id><published>2008-07-02T18:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T23:45:15.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sex and the City</title><content type='html'>Romantic comedy...ooh I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have been faithfully going through the entire 7 seasons on DVD and I'm hooked - Miranda is so much like me... objective, career minded and independent... and sometimes coming across as aloof and distant.  Why are we so alike? It could be my upbringing as the eldest child in the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to good friends who have been giving feedback about my personality.  Am trying to improve the way I handle people and being less passive.  Feedback about anything is most welcome... but be more tactful please. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-5404905629987312652?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/5404905629987312652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=5404905629987312652' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/5404905629987312652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/5404905629987312652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2008/07/sex-and-city.html' title='Sex and the City'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-2586096981594323413</id><published>2008-06-24T10:46:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T10:58:25.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saigon (8 - 14 June 2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/SGBvCcyBO5I/AAAAAAAAACU/0bvFOj9o7AE/s1600-h/IMG_0197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215290456371444626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/SGBvCcyBO5I/AAAAAAAAACU/0bvFOj9o7AE/s320/IMG_0197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/SGBuaXFL5FI/AAAAAAAAACM/ygek-iSv02w/s1600-h/IMG_0176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215289767646454866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/SGBuaXFL5FI/AAAAAAAAACM/ygek-iSv02w/s320/IMG_0176.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/SGBtibQUgmI/AAAAAAAAACE/ENRnXD4SKtM/s1600-h/IMG_0174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215288806694224482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/SGBtibQUgmI/AAAAAAAAACE/ENRnXD4SKtM/s320/IMG_0174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Families depended on the mekong floating market for survival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/SGBsjdiBWmI/AAAAAAAAAB8/o0no1lEuKdE/s1600-h/IMG_0164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215287724973578850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/SGBsjdiBWmI/AAAAAAAAAB8/o0no1lEuKdE/s320/IMG_0164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/SGBrlSLkxnI/AAAAAAAAAB0/LJFheuB_Oas/s1600-h/IMG_0170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215286656774751858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/SGBrlSLkxnI/AAAAAAAAAB0/LJFheuB_Oas/s320/IMG_0170.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Items of all sorts - groceries, fruits and even animals are traded daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/SGBoF0TpaLI/AAAAAAAAABU/YY5MADwrrzM/s1600-h/IMG_0066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215282817644718258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/SGBoF0TpaLI/AAAAAAAAABU/YY5MADwrrzM/s320/IMG_0066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/SGBnyZhz1HI/AAAAAAAAABM/g_KyBE_VYTM/s1600-h/IMG_0067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215282484038849650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/SGBnyZhz1HI/AAAAAAAAABM/g_KyBE_VYTM/s320/IMG_0067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Crabmeat, in abundance, sold at the wholesale market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/SGBmupmgj_I/AAAAAAAAABE/76vrbhgXuus/s1600-h/IMG_0079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215281320122421234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/SGBmupmgj_I/AAAAAAAAABE/76vrbhgXuus/s320/IMG_0079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pic taken in 'Guan Hoang', our favourite vietnamese restuarant similar to Chimes - Fantastic ambience, impeccable service and best of all... super cheap...:) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215279852224125282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 243px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 203px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="150" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/SGBlZNQSGWI/AAAAAAAAAAs/cbKhv9itjpI/s200/IMG_0130.JPG" width="243" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Handicrafts... made of egg shells. Process is arduous with each masterpiece taking up to 3-6 mths to complete. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/SGBhkLSzvdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/14ZcoXxC6IM/s1600-h/IMG_0105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215275642629897682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/SGBhkLSzvdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/14ZcoXxC6IM/s320/IMG_0105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My vietnamese friend and sister, posing in front of a grocery shop full of chinese delicacies, including truckloads of bird's nest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-2586096981594323413?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/2586096981594323413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=2586096981594323413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/2586096981594323413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/2586096981594323413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2008/06/saigon.html' title='Saigon (8 - 14 June 2008)'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_tPxY-kyIT9w/SGBvCcyBO5I/AAAAAAAAACU/0bvFOj9o7AE/s72-c/IMG_0197.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-7769479674111090290</id><published>2008-06-22T13:45:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T15:37:07.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quarter life transition</title><content type='html'>I realise that I'm no longer the old self who likes leading a sedentary lifestyle revolving around books, work and sleep. I'm enjoying every minute of what I'm doing now. My new found exciting lifestyle is giving me a greater glimpse of who I am really deep inside. I like thrills, action and speed. Glad to have a growing network who enjoy such activities with me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-7769479674111090290?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/7769479674111090290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=7769479674111090290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/7769479674111090290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/7769479674111090290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2008/06/quarter-life-transition.html' title='quarter life transition'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7581509719161166741.post-5260669615734730111</id><published>2008-06-19T23:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T23:39:12.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'>counting down!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>I'm into the last 18 hrs before I can officially check out of my office...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... still cannot believe that I've quitted and venturing into the wilderness in search of an oasis.  Still unsure if the pasture is really greener on the other side though... but I believe that God has led me to this new job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the official leap, will be lookg forward to my long awaited break.  The level of excitement will be keeping me awake tonight :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7581509719161166741-5260669615734730111?l=totsinanutshell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/feeds/5260669615734730111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7581509719161166741&amp;postID=5260669615734730111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/5260669615734730111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7581509719161166741/posts/default/5260669615734730111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://totsinanutshell.blogspot.com/2008/06/counting-down.html' title='counting down!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>The overcomer</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
