Hello:
To my astonishment, I found that there is a music album called (Memoirs of a common man) performed by the Australian rock band called (Antiskeptic), and was released on June 2002. So it was released after the inception of my blog with the same name in which I published my first post on the 8th of March 2002. Is it a coincidence?
Wednesday, November 29, 2006
Solving a personal problem
Solving a personal problem
I am presenting here my own way to solve a personal problem in a very simple set of questions. So I presume one can ask him/herself these questions to find a relief from a trouble.
1. Is it a real problem or is it an illusion?
2. Why is it a problem?
3. Can I live with the problem as it is without trying to alter it?
4. Can the problem be thrown all together in the trash?
5. What are the elements of the problem?
6. How many ways are there to solve the problem?
7. What is the scenario for each solution?
8. What is the cost of every solution?
9. Is the solution permissible by local and international laws?
10. Is the solution acceptable socially?
11. Is the solution offending to family members?
12. Is the solution troubling to colleagues?
13. Is the solution realistic or idealistic?
14. Are there unwanted side effects to the solution?
15. Will be any collateral damage with the solution?
16. Is the solution painful?
17. Will the solution be considered an error in the future?
18. Can a time frame be drawn for the solution?
19. Who can help?
20. Can a specified plan of action be implemented?
21. What is the alternative solution if the first one fails?
22. What are the marks of success of the solution?
23. Are there shortcuts for speedy success?
24. When to stop thinking about the problem?
25. When to consider the dossier closed?
I am presenting here my own way to solve a personal problem in a very simple set of questions. So I presume one can ask him/herself these questions to find a relief from a trouble.
1. Is it a real problem or is it an illusion?
2. Why is it a problem?
3. Can I live with the problem as it is without trying to alter it?
4. Can the problem be thrown all together in the trash?
5. What are the elements of the problem?
6. How many ways are there to solve the problem?
7. What is the scenario for each solution?
8. What is the cost of every solution?
9. Is the solution permissible by local and international laws?
10. Is the solution acceptable socially?
11. Is the solution offending to family members?
12. Is the solution troubling to colleagues?
13. Is the solution realistic or idealistic?
14. Are there unwanted side effects to the solution?
15. Will be any collateral damage with the solution?
16. Is the solution painful?
17. Will the solution be considered an error in the future?
18. Can a time frame be drawn for the solution?
19. Who can help?
20. Can a specified plan of action be implemented?
21. What is the alternative solution if the first one fails?
22. What are the marks of success of the solution?
23. Are there shortcuts for speedy success?
24. When to stop thinking about the problem?
25. When to consider the dossier closed?
Sunday, October 29, 2006
The half-lit street
My first English poem :
Yesterday, it was Saturday 28th of October 2006, I wrote my first English poem. I hope it will have some standard, and it is only the beginning. Here it is :
The half-lit street
In the half-lit street, a small man walks prudently
Not misanthropic, not shy but he is a fearful guy
Shunning faces, avoiding eyes as civility implies
Yet piercing eyes invade him and his heart cries
In the half-lit street, the small man walks lonely
Not psychopath, not mad but he is a thoughtful guy
Preferring quietness, loving flowers and butterflies
Yet he is not fitting in his existence so he sadly sighs
In the half-lit street, the small man walks silently
Not snob, not brewing evil but he is a wise guy
Analyzing his bad deeds and mistakes that everybody denies
Yet he knows that he is weak and poor so he tells white lies
In the half-lit street, the small man walks lightly
Not defying gravity, not slimming but he is a modest guy
Asking why some play rough but are really weaker than flies
Yet he endeavors to struggle and pulls himself from the plies
In the half-lit street, the small man walks expectantly
Not lazy, not complacent but he is a perplexed guy
Welcoming any humane move and tend to bolster ties
Yet he stumbles, gets cuts but soon the oozing wound dries
In the half-lit street, the small man walks happily
Not crazy, nor lunatic but he is an optimistic guy
Growing older, partially rejected but he fiercely tries
Yet he is wondering will life smile to him before he dies
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Yesterday, it was Saturday 28th of October 2006, I wrote my first English poem. I hope it will have some standard, and it is only the beginning. Here it is :
The half-lit street
In the half-lit street, a small man walks prudently
Not misanthropic, not shy but he is a fearful guy
Shunning faces, avoiding eyes as civility implies
Yet piercing eyes invade him and his heart cries
In the half-lit street, the small man walks lonely
Not psychopath, not mad but he is a thoughtful guy
Preferring quietness, loving flowers and butterflies
Yet he is not fitting in his existence so he sadly sighs
In the half-lit street, the small man walks silently
Not snob, not brewing evil but he is a wise guy
Analyzing his bad deeds and mistakes that everybody denies
Yet he knows that he is weak and poor so he tells white lies
In the half-lit street, the small man walks lightly
Not defying gravity, not slimming but he is a modest guy
Asking why some play rough but are really weaker than flies
Yet he endeavors to struggle and pulls himself from the plies
In the half-lit street, the small man walks expectantly
Not lazy, not complacent but he is a perplexed guy
Welcoming any humane move and tend to bolster ties
Yet he stumbles, gets cuts but soon the oozing wound dries
In the half-lit street, the small man walks happily
Not crazy, nor lunatic but he is an optimistic guy
Growing older, partially rejected but he fiercely tries
Yet he is wondering will life smile to him before he dies
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Sunday, October 22, 2006
Blog remembered!
Hello!
I have really forgotten my blog and thought as if it has been wiped out or just even not existed virtually . But today when I was talking to a friend at work , our conversation drifted by chance to the ( Weblog ) phenomenon , and I remembered instantaneously my deserted blog . So I am here today again typing a new post and hope to get some feedback . The problem is that no one of my acquaintances knows or cares about blogging , so I am really disappointed as there appears to be no traffic to this site . May be someday , someone will answer this message in a bottle thrown in the large Internet sea . Let's cross our fingers !
I have really forgotten my blog and thought as if it has been wiped out or just even not existed virtually . But today when I was talking to a friend at work , our conversation drifted by chance to the ( Weblog ) phenomenon , and I remembered instantaneously my deserted blog . So I am here today again typing a new post and hope to get some feedback . The problem is that no one of my acquaintances knows or cares about blogging , so I am really disappointed as there appears to be no traffic to this site . May be someday , someone will answer this message in a bottle thrown in the large Internet sea . Let's cross our fingers !
Monday, August 09, 2004
My hopes!
Hope is always there!
Despite the fact that I fall frequently into despair, due to the unsurmountable day to day hurdles that I can't overcome, God's Mercy is always great. Glimpses of hope come from here or there, to give me the necessary momentum to keep on living. I will be someone prestigious one near day, renown for good deeds and wealthy enough to satisfy my needs and able to be productive to the full.
Despite the fact that I fall frequently into despair, due to the unsurmountable day to day hurdles that I can't overcome, God's Mercy is always great. Glimpses of hope come from here or there, to give me the necessary momentum to keep on living. I will be someone prestigious one near day, renown for good deeds and wealthy enough to satisfy my needs and able to be productive to the full.
Saturday, July 17, 2004
As usual!
It appears to me that I can't get rid of my old habits easily. One of these is to lose interest, and to get fed up over a short period of time whether in work or pastime. This is one of the reasons that I am not a frequent prolific blogger, which means a long interval for a new blog on this site. May be another reason, is that I am chronically depressed. Or, that I can't find a story that is worth telling to others. Despite the fact that I find (the Blogging Experience) psychologically relieving to my mind, I keep forgetting in the sort of living salad that I live in, that I do have a free blog, waiting there 24/7, for my new post. May be another important cause of my laziness, is that I figure that nobody else in the world is reading my posts, so why bother myself, with a fruitless undertaking. But the sure thing is that I love typing on the keyboard and see my ideas directly typed in front of my eyes, online. May be somebody will one day, help me writing a book, or the reverse that I can be his or her coauthor on a subject pertaining to the human dilemma on this Earth. Well who knows!
Saturday, April 03, 2004
Reappearance!
Hello:
It has been a long time since my last blog. Many events have happened in my life. And because I tried in vain so many times to post new blogs here, and failed due to some mysterious causes, I dropped the whole idea of blogging. Not to mention that I have forgotten my password. I am trying again though nearly two years have passed since the last blog. I hope I will succeed this time to post a fresh message on the site.
It has been a long time since my last blog. Many events have happened in my life. And because I tried in vain so many times to post new blogs here, and failed due to some mysterious causes, I dropped the whole idea of blogging. Not to mention that I have forgotten my password. I am trying again though nearly two years have passed since the last blog. I hope I will succeed this time to post a fresh message on the site.
Monday, November 11, 2002
Life will go on.
Since the last blog, many events has happened to me. I hope that I will be chosen to the job, after that tough, critical interview. If I will not be selected, the life will not end. I have other alternatives to this scenario. New study, new office, and a new apartment. I will concentrate on developing my body, to add more muscle mass and to have a bronzed skin. God help me.
Friday, July 05, 2002
Normal Life Disruption!
What is it like when you have a dear one at home who is severely diseased, and in need of constant care. Accident happens in a minute or so, and needs weeks of care. Sure, it causes major life disruption to the normal routine. But you will sure get more experience day after day, and then life will come again near to the normal. May God help us all.
Saturday, April 06, 2002
Uncertain near future!
Today I realized that I must not build big hopes, about traveling to work abroad or pursuing further education, to the least in the near future. Many obstacles arose and became evident in front of my eyes. All the fog disappeared and facts are now crystal clear. I have to construct different realistic scenarios. Certainly I had some transient pain, but I learned through many experiences that I must not lament for long, better to pull oneself together and find new ways to get out of the tunnel.
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