The Education System is Flawed.

As a child we are told that we can be anything we desire - an astronaut, a dancer, an archeologist or a president. But as we get older, we learn that everything we desired to do as children requires a jump over a large (and costly) hurdle: university. By secondary school, most realise and many... Continue Reading →

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Counting Down.

We live our lives counting down to something - to our next job, to our next coffee date, to the weekend. For others it's maybe till the end of school or even till their next pay check. Either way there's still a notion of counting down, waiting for something to happen. I find that the... Continue Reading →

The Empty Space

I once thought I found my dream match. Nice guy, with both creativity and intelligence. Similarly, I once believed I had lived in a utopian school, where everybody was genuine and had compassion. As the years slip by, I discover why it wasn't so. In order for my beliefs to be true, in order for... Continue Reading →

Confidence.

I've moved from a community I grew up in, a place where I could call home for many years. I used to say hello to people in the corridors and people would greet me, peers and teachers alike. I may not have been Miss Popularity but people knew me by what I had done for... Continue Reading →

Learning = Success

As the academic year is dawning, it seems perhaps coincidental or appointed by divine fate that I've noticed something importance about success - or perhaps more specifically in business terms. My parents (who work together) have had to change the concept of what they do twice, perhaps thrice and each time they find greater levels... Continue Reading →

On the subject of phones.

I once read a post saying a good measure for your enjoyment / time spent with people is that you forget to take photos. You forget the cyberspace and are content living in the moment.Recently I hosted a party for a large group of people and there were only a couple of photos taken that... Continue Reading →

Change.

I’ve stopped having a potty mouth for the last couple of years and not that I think there’s anything particularly wrong with profanities, I stopped just because I believe there are better ways to expressing feelings than certain 4 letter words. Occasionally I will have outbursts where I physically can’t control myself and I will... Continue Reading →

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