ode to reflection…
I was once a whinning, moaning, never happy, complaining bitch …. who spoke negatively about lots of things/as well as people around me …. not to mention, whatever problems I faced, it was never my fault.
“there is no …
ode to wasted talent
Everyone knows at least one person (maybe even the reader) whom is exceptionally talented, but is not the best at whatever he/she is doing…they really want to be successful, but they are not even close to being as great as …
…wanting something so much, you make it happen.
Yesterday, an old employee at my previous employer left a comment reminding me of a story in Tokyo that she said would be worth discussing in the blog…
oddly enough — this story fits perfectly with todays theme…
It was …
Jack Murphy syndrome…
Even if you don’t work for naseba….read this entry with an open mind and reflect on yourself and become better.
Jack is the best sales persons I have ever met.
We have been close friends for a long time – …
Ode to the man that was bigger than Zeus…
Sophie reminded me of a very sad story that I have …. a story that she said would be interesting for the blog, and maybe touch some of the readers.
When I was in university, I fell 4 stories rock …
big slick joe
…. each morning my marketing team sends me the blog readership report for the day before and I see a small city in Florida has visited the site again – which makes me very proud….it is my father.
My father…”big …
for agata…
someone sent a comment to me asking for the funniest story that I have…to liven my blog up a bit
It was the last summer before my senior year at Cal Berkeley 1993….
My best friend was studying French in …
ode to all the victims…
As discussed in the “the beginning” section of this blog, at the end of 2001, I was “pushed out” at my previous company.
As also mentioned, the I.T. department at that company, stole my credit card number and charged over …
don’t call it a come back…
One of the proudest moments of my life was about 6 months ago….
I was valet parking my car at Hotel de Paris in Monaco…
as I was getting out of my car, one of the valet’s came up to …
ode to fascism
I made a promise to myself when I started this blog not to inflict on the reader my political and religious opinions in my entries
….however, my morning coffee has been ruined because I see that Obama has lost NH……