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How can you understand people's mind?
The most powerful way to win an argument is by asking questions. It can make people see the flaws in their logic.
The lyrics in his or her favorite song express everything that he or she struggle to say or express to others.
Two types of people who cannot look at in the eyes: Someone trying to hide a lie or someone trying to hide a love.
Those who are constantly accusing others are often the ones doing exactly what they are accusing others of doing.Keep in mind.
Generally, You should never forget what a person says to when angry because that's when the truth finally comes out.
When a person laughs too much,even one stupid things .That person is sad inside deep.When a person sleeps a lot that person is lonely.
Shy people are smarter than more trustworthy.
If you feel somebody is giving you a fake number, read it back to them incorrectly. See if they correct you are.
Listen carefully to how a speaks about other people to you. This is exactly how they will speak about you to other people.
Someones who become angry easily, over silly things, subconsciously desires to be loved.
Men or women who listen to similar music tent to be better communicators and have long lasting relationships.
Psychologically damaged people tend to be the strongest because they know they can survive anything. Pain strengthens the mind.
People don't listen to the smartest person in the room, they listen to however, acts as if they know what's right,according to study.
80% women use silence to express pain. You know she is truly heart when she chooses to ignore you.
Find out who has a crush on you: when laugher breaks out in a group,individuals look toward the group member they feel closest to.
People who walk at a quicker pace are generally seen as more confident and happier than those who walk at a slower pace.
It's impossible to remain angry at someone you truly love. Anger lasting for more than 3 days indicates that you are not in love.
When someone refuses to tell you what's wrong,you tend to things it's your fault.
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The lyrics in his or her favorite song express everything that he or she struggle to say or express to others.
Two types of people who cannot look at in the eyes: Someone trying to hide a lie or someone trying to hide a love.
Those who are constantly accusing others are often the ones doing exactly what they are accusing others of doing.Keep in mind.
Generally, You should never forget what a person says to when angry because that's when the truth finally comes out.
When a person laughs too much,even one stupid things .That person is sad inside deep.When a person sleeps a lot that person is lonely.
Shy people are smarter than more trustworthy.
If you feel somebody is giving you a fake number, read it back to them incorrectly. See if they correct you are.
Listen carefully to how a speaks about other people to you. This is exactly how they will speak about you to other people.
Someones who become angry easily, over silly things, subconsciously desires to be loved.
Men or women who listen to similar music tent to be better communicators and have long lasting relationships.
Psychologically damaged people tend to be the strongest because they know they can survive anything. Pain strengthens the mind.
People don't listen to the smartest person in the room, they listen to however, acts as if they know what's right,according to study.
80% women use silence to express pain. You know she is truly heart when she chooses to ignore you.
Find out who has a crush on you: when laugher breaks out in a group,individuals look toward the group member they feel closest to.
People who walk at a quicker pace are generally seen as more confident and happier than those who walk at a slower pace.
It's impossible to remain angry at someone you truly love. Anger lasting for more than 3 days indicates that you are not in love.
When someone refuses to tell you what's wrong,you tend to things it's your fault.
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Mildred the church gossip
Mildred, the church gossip, and self-appointed monitor of the church's morals,
kept sticking her nose into other people's business.
Several members did not approve of her extra-curricular activities,
but feared her enough to maintain their silence.
She made a mistake, however, when she accused George, a new member, of being an alcoholic
after she saw his old pickup parked in front of the town's only bar one afternoon.
She emphatically told George and several others that everyone seeing it there would know what he was doing. George, a man of few words, stared at her for a moment and just turned and walked away.
He didn't explain, defend, or deny. He said nothing.
Later that evening, George quietly parked his pickup in front of Mildred's house............. and left it there all night.
I wonder if Mildred still gossips
kept sticking her nose into other people's business.
Several members did not approve of her extra-curricular activities,
but feared her enough to maintain their silence.
She made a mistake, however, when she accused George, a new member, of being an alcoholic
after she saw his old pickup parked in front of the town's only bar one afternoon.
She emphatically told George and several others that everyone seeing it there would know what he was doing. George, a man of few words, stared at her for a moment and just turned and walked away.
He didn't explain, defend, or deny. He said nothing.
Later that evening, George quietly parked his pickup in front of Mildred's house............. and left it there all night.
I wonder if Mildred still gossips
online today!
Photos
Can somebody please tell me in words of one syllable how to upload a photo to the forums/blogs from a kindle. I've looked it up and it says things like right click, but I haven't a mouse and so can't right click.
Thankyou
Thankyou
REVENGE
They say revenge is a dish best eaten cold.
I don't mind if it is hot or cold, but I want it. The person bringing my car from Scotland with me paying ferry, tolls and flight back, has done a dirty on me, picked a quarrel, taken the huff and taken my car to Malaga, 80 km away, so I have to get it from there.
It will be a massive pain in the butt but that's not what the blog is about. I'm ANGRY. It has cost me hundreds of pounds, he's had the use of the car for a holiday with his best girl, and he's cheated at the last on the deal.
I fought myself for quite a while not to report it stolen. I'm not, after all, that nasty - but I do want satisfaction. It was a cheap trick to play, a completely selfish thing to do, and I don't care if my retaliation is silly, or childish, or a little bit evil so long as this anger stops eating me up. Hell, make me laugh, cheer me up, but spike my imagination.
Suggestions?
I don't mind if it is hot or cold, but I want it. The person bringing my car from Scotland with me paying ferry, tolls and flight back, has done a dirty on me, picked a quarrel, taken the huff and taken my car to Malaga, 80 km away, so I have to get it from there.
It will be a massive pain in the butt but that's not what the blog is about. I'm ANGRY. It has cost me hundreds of pounds, he's had the use of the car for a holiday with his best girl, and he's cheated at the last on the deal.
I fought myself for quite a while not to report it stolen. I'm not, after all, that nasty - but I do want satisfaction. It was a cheap trick to play, a completely selfish thing to do, and I don't care if my retaliation is silly, or childish, or a little bit evil so long as this anger stops eating me up. Hell, make me laugh, cheer me up, but spike my imagination.
Suggestions?
Who are you ?
Can you tell me what are the two most important days of your life? If you can not say no problem, I can tell you . The first day is when you first saw the light in the world, that is the day of your birth day. And the other day is the day when you can find out why you were born. I am one of the few people who can help you to find out the second most important day of your life. So now the most important question is "Who are you really?"
Who are you it's not not understood by your name. you are not a height, or How much do you weigh?. you are not a age or where do you live or Where do you come from?. Who are you & who are you? You are your favourite books. The song that comes in your head all the time, it is you. The thought that you have done all the time, it is you . You are the one you follow. If you follow the money, you will only find such a thing that everyone giving you money all the time. You have the thousands of things that are in you. But everyone wants to see millions of things in you but that is not you. So where you live, where you go it is not you.
Keep things in your mind at all times, you are not born with beauty, you have to create your beauty. You have to decide on your beauty. Your inner beauty is more important than your outer beauty.
Who are you it's not not understood by your name. you are not a height, or How much do you weigh?. you are not a age or where do you live or Where do you come from?. Who are you & who are you? You are your favourite books. The song that comes in your head all the time, it is you. The thought that you have done all the time, it is you . You are the one you follow. If you follow the money, you will only find such a thing that everyone giving you money all the time. You have the thousands of things that are in you. But everyone wants to see millions of things in you but that is not you. So where you live, where you go it is not you.
Keep things in your mind at all times, you are not born with beauty, you have to create your beauty. You have to decide on your beauty. Your inner beauty is more important than your outer beauty.
4th World Postal Services
I simply needed to return a shirt; here things are not quite so simple if you live in a small village.
A telephone call to the suppliers cost me 50 Brit pence a minute and after an automated press this, press that, Joy I finally had a human on the phone, I was given Item return instructions that felt like a United Nations briefing, I wrote notes and thought all was well.
Our tiny towns Post Room (office would be too kind) opens promptly at 9am, at 9:30 he opened the door with massive yawns that would make the grand canyon look like an ants toilet.
I requested a postage bag, No, he has none, but I could go to the big city if I wanted. After using language that would make a hardened prisoner cry like a baby he agreed to bring one the next day.
Next day, opening on time 45 mins late, alas no postage bags, he was not trained in postage bags yet.
I arranged an expedition, horses and supplies as well as a local guide and headed through the mountains to the bigger city, on arrival I was greeted like a foreign invader, but after conversing in the local dialect I was finally in line awaiting service.
I requested a postage bag, questioned as to my motives for the bag I could feel the bright light in my eyes as I was interrogated, my blood taken, DNA was probably taken too.
I took the bag outside as no parcel packing area was provided or permitted, placed the shirt and online payment receipt inside and returned to the line.
30 minutes later I was served, The address I was told was far too long and I had written outside the little boxes, My eyes now glowed red, my breath about to spew fire and brimstone, he relented.
I said I needed the cost of the postage to be placed inside the bag so I could be refunded by the Child Labour employing shirt manufacturer; this prompted a discussion between counters and members of the public and the result was that it was not possible, however some Senora behind me suggested I photograph the receipt, brilliant idea, this caused some sighs of derision amongst the yellow shirted staff, but I did as suggested sealed the bag and paid a whopping sum over, along with Gold, Frankincense and a bit of Myrrh for good measure.
Returning home after an overnight stay with some Nomads who were apparently going to the big city to buy camels I telephoned customer services In London who after some time said that I had not followed instructions and I may not be refunded the return postage, she was only 3 years old so I assumed she needed to go potty as the call ended.
As we are a universal bunch, how are your postal services?
A telephone call to the suppliers cost me 50 Brit pence a minute and after an automated press this, press that, Joy I finally had a human on the phone, I was given Item return instructions that felt like a United Nations briefing, I wrote notes and thought all was well.
Our tiny towns Post Room (office would be too kind) opens promptly at 9am, at 9:30 he opened the door with massive yawns that would make the grand canyon look like an ants toilet.
I requested a postage bag, No, he has none, but I could go to the big city if I wanted. After using language that would make a hardened prisoner cry like a baby he agreed to bring one the next day.
Next day, opening on time 45 mins late, alas no postage bags, he was not trained in postage bags yet.
I arranged an expedition, horses and supplies as well as a local guide and headed through the mountains to the bigger city, on arrival I was greeted like a foreign invader, but after conversing in the local dialect I was finally in line awaiting service.
I requested a postage bag, questioned as to my motives for the bag I could feel the bright light in my eyes as I was interrogated, my blood taken, DNA was probably taken too.
I took the bag outside as no parcel packing area was provided or permitted, placed the shirt and online payment receipt inside and returned to the line.
30 minutes later I was served, The address I was told was far too long and I had written outside the little boxes, My eyes now glowed red, my breath about to spew fire and brimstone, he relented.
I said I needed the cost of the postage to be placed inside the bag so I could be refunded by the Child Labour employing shirt manufacturer; this prompted a discussion between counters and members of the public and the result was that it was not possible, however some Senora behind me suggested I photograph the receipt, brilliant idea, this caused some sighs of derision amongst the yellow shirted staff, but I did as suggested sealed the bag and paid a whopping sum over, along with Gold, Frankincense and a bit of Myrrh for good measure.
Returning home after an overnight stay with some Nomads who were apparently going to the big city to buy camels I telephoned customer services In London who after some time said that I had not followed instructions and I may not be refunded the return postage, she was only 3 years old so I assumed she needed to go potty as the call ended.
As we are a universal bunch, how are your postal services?
Reviving the Blogs
I have been thinking lately have things seem to be quieting down on CS; how not as many members blog or post, and how many have left. 
With the advent of Proficiency's blog, one of a personal and yes, controversial spiritual nature, it occured to me that perhaps others among us would like to write our thoughts in such a blog but feel this is not the appropriate forum for it, that our blog would be criticized, not understood, suffer from non-participation or worse ignored...in summation, it takes bravery to post a blog because of unspoken assumptions about what is acceptable or interesting, and what is not.
What if we gave everyone a blanket free pass to write a blog freely on things important to them or that they'd like to discuss, nothing profane or hurtful, but just allowing true creative juices to flow.
Seriously, how many really good conversations do we have going on here? What would be some good topics?
Comment freely, for in keeping with the current, I will probably delete this blog soon.....
With the advent of Proficiency's blog, one of a personal and yes, controversial spiritual nature, it occured to me that perhaps others among us would like to write our thoughts in such a blog but feel this is not the appropriate forum for it, that our blog would be criticized, not understood, suffer from non-participation or worse ignored...in summation, it takes bravery to post a blog because of unspoken assumptions about what is acceptable or interesting, and what is not.
What if we gave everyone a blanket free pass to write a blog freely on things important to them or that they'd like to discuss, nothing profane or hurtful, but just allowing true creative juices to flow.
Seriously, how many really good conversations do we have going on here? What would be some good topics?
Comment freely, for in keeping with the current, I will probably delete this blog soon.....
Smartphones and blog comments - problem?
I may have missed blogs on this change and apologies if so but it really is a little irritating.
Used to be you could only see the first 30 comments on a blog on a smartphone unless you went into full option (and eeny teeny print), well, not that many blogs go past 30 comments anyway. Not a huge problem.
Now it seems we can only see first few words of each comment - and that's not only me, Pat mentioned it on my last blog too.
It's a bit cynical of the programmers to assume we know what everyone's likely to say so don't need to see it
Maybe if those who prefer, or only, use smartphone, and have this issue, could leave comments, and if it seems there really are quite a few affected, we could ask pretty-please to go back to the luxury of 30 full comments?
(And hey, anyone else astonished that it is already Friday?)
Used to be you could only see the first 30 comments on a blog on a smartphone unless you went into full option (and eeny teeny print), well, not that many blogs go past 30 comments anyway. Not a huge problem.
Now it seems we can only see first few words of each comment - and that's not only me, Pat mentioned it on my last blog too.
It's a bit cynical of the programmers to assume we know what everyone's likely to say so don't need to see it
Maybe if those who prefer, or only, use smartphone, and have this issue, could leave comments, and if it seems there really are quite a few affected, we could ask pretty-please to go back to the luxury of 30 full comments?
(And hey, anyone else astonished that it is already Friday?)
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