My Existence. Your Agony. Their Downfall.

My Existence. Your Agony. Their Downfall.

Cause life is like a camera, you use the NEGATIVES to correct such imperfection.

I'm a dreamer.

Friday, June 19, 2009

8 Tips for liking someone better or liking someone less

Eight tips for liking someone better (or disliking that person less).
Some people are part of your life, whether you want them there or not. What if you don’t have the warmest of feelings for your boss? Your mother-in-law? Your next-door neighbor?
It’s easy to come up with a mental catalog of all the ways in which that person could change to be less annoying, domineering, passive-aggressive, arrogant, etc.—but the fact is, you can’t change anyone but yourself.
Here are some tips about how to help yourself cultivate more friendly feelings. It’s quite a strain to hide feelings of dislike; if you can manage to change your feelings, you’ll be much happier. It’s hard, but not impossible.
1. Seek contact. This is a bit counter-intuitive. If you don't like someone, you probably feel like avoiding that person, but because of the psychological phenomenon known as the mere exposure effect, we tend to like people better the more we see them.
2. Do nice things for that person. “We prefer to see those to whom we do good than those who do good to us,” as La Rochefoucauld observed.
3. Give that person a brief touch. Subliminal touching, i.e., touching a person so unobtrusively that it’s not noticed, increases people’s sense of well-being and positive feelings.
4. Lighten up. Joke about whatever annoys you, and if you can manage it, laugh about it with that person, or poke fun at your own reaction. Nothing neutralizes bad feelings like a good laugh. This can be tough, however.
5. Act friendly. We think we act because of the way we feel, but often we feel because of the way we act. So act the way you want to feel. This is uncannily effective—just try it.
6. Resist criticizing that person. When you voice your complaints, they assume a solidity in your mind that’s hard to eliminate. When your thoughts remain unspoken, they can more easily be changed.
7. Remember happy shared experiences. Recalling good times elevates mood and will help warm your feelings.
8. Be grateful. Reflecting on reasons to feel grateful, instead of reasons to be angry or annoyed, will help change your view.* Interested in starting your own happiness project? If you’d like to take a look at my personal Resolutions Chart, for inspiration, just email me at grubin, then the “at” sign, then gretchenrubin dot com. (Sorry about writing it in that roundabout way; I’m trying to thwart spammers.) Just write “Resolutions Chart” in the subject line.

Monday, June 8, 2009

Video phone

Uh uhhhThem hustlas keep on talkin'Uh uhhhThe like the way I'm walkingUh uhhhYou saying that you want B?So press record and let you film meOn your Video PhoneMake a cameoTape me on your video phoneI can handle youWatch me on your video phoneOn your video, videoIf you want me you can watch me on your video phoneI love how you approach meFresh white, with your pants hangin' grown-man lowEverything you sayin' soundin' good to meNo need to convince me anymoreSwag up, its brightOne blade, its tightAnd I smell your cologne in the airBaby, you doin' something rightYou just cancelled every other man hereYou say you like my bag and the color of my nailsYou can see that I got it goin' onI wanna make sure you remember meSo I'ma leave my number on your video phoneUh uhhhI got no time for frontin'Uh uhhhI know just what I'm wantinUh uhhhIf its gonna be you and me?When I call they better see me on your video screenUh uhhhThem hustlas keep on talkin'Uh uhhhThe like the way I'm walkingUh uhhhYou saying that you want B?So press record and let you film meOn your video phoneMake a cameoTape me on your video phoneI can handle youWatch me on your video phoneOn your video, videoIf you want me you can watch me on your video phoneYou a cutieYou should let me put you in my moviesDo shoot into a star of your own hit song[ Video Phone lyrics from http://www.lyricsyoulove.com/ ]We can shoot the video right here on my cellphoneI never seen a smile so prettyI need to know I'll always have you wit' meSo take your picture on my video phoneYou can pick your own songAnd you could be the only one....I know you like thatTurn you into a star? I got it like thatLike that, baby don't fight itCause when I miss your call I hit you right backOn my video phoneUh uhhhThem hustlas keep on talkin'Uh uhhhThe like the way I'm walkingUh uhhhYou saying that you want B?So press record and let you film meOn your video phoneMake a cameoTape me on your video phoneI can handle youWatch me on your video phoneOn your video, videoIf you want me you can watch me on your video phoneYou know them G's they be hollerin''Specially them hot onesBrooklyn, Atlanta, Houston to New OrleansWhen they see me they be like, "Yo, B, let me call you!"You breakin' my focus, boyYou cute and you ballin'You like it when I shake it?Shawty on a mission, what yo name is?What? You want me naked?If you liking this position you can tape itOn your video phoneUh uhhhHustla keep on talkin'Uh uhhhYou like the way its popping?Uh uhhhYou saying that you want B?Press record, baby film meOn your video phoneMake a cameoTape me on your video phoneI can handle youWatch me on your video phoneOn your video, videoIf you want me you can watch me on your video phone

Monday, June 1, 2009

Untrue.

How could you be so untrue?
How could you dare follow my moves?
My style?
My works?
My get-up?

You think you know me?

My photo
It was on the 1st day of September on the year 1990 when Mrs. Creste Sofia Branzuela Lastimosa delivered me through a normal vaginal delivery. I am their only daughter and the eldest of the three young gentlemen. I am raised in a family where strict military rules are highly respected and obeyed. Every single detail of me is reflected and can be seen by everybody's naked eyes. I am the author of my life. I am the sailor of my ship. I lead my life to my so-called PARADISE. Im no ordinary. I believe that God created all mankind in His own image and likeness therefore nobody is like anybody.