February 26, 2013

I was working for?

Work for wages or for their own work?

Look at a person's attitude to treat the salary, he will know where to put the heart. If we have to work as a means to earn a living as a chore, mixing bowl of rice to eat, and we certainly don't go to pay attention to, like it. If we will deepen, expand as a way of our own experience, work has become the most pleasant things at will in our eyes. Things often from its opposite is reached, today, if we do not adjust their mentality, if not for others, pay for the cause of bottom penetrating mind, if you don't want others to get good results, then, we do not get any good results Hong Kong Gifts and Premium.

Of course, I also have a " make money ". After all, people have to survive. Living in today's society, especially in the city, there is no certain economic base, it is absolutely not. So, to earn money, no ground for blame. But " life " is not only the money. We aspire to be a " happy " life, happiness, not only in money for living for pleasure, also is the process of making money. This is the philosophy of life.

In modern society, only by a few people can not succeed. Success comes from the team strength, success also need the help of others, others may be to promote an important force, our success to help others, is also help themselves. We help the boss's success, the boss also create success stage for our opportunity. Maybe a lot of people are familiar with such a story: an elderly carpenter was ready to retire, he told the boss, say to want to leave the building industry, home with his wife and children to enjoy the happiness of a family union. The boss does not do a good job of the carpenters walk, to stay, carpenter was determined by the. The boss had to promise, but asked him whether he was in before going to build a house, the old carpenter promised. In the building process, people to see, the old carpenter's heart was not in work. He is also not so strictly, make the work has no past level. The boss did not say what, just after the house is built, that the key to the carpenter. " This is your house. " The boss said, " my gift to you. " The old carpenter was stunned, he regrets that he finally built such a crudely made for their own house. The same person, life can cover a lot of good house, can build a luxury house Pavilion, also can build a rough state house, not because the skills decline, but because of lost its sense of responsibility. The old carpenter made a lot of people make mistakes. In the eyes of many people, work is just an employment relationship, just for the boss to make money, no big relationship on their quality Grandmart promotional premium.

However, in the get paid at the same time, we are working for myself. First of all, is the company to provide employment opportunities for us, and solve the livelihood problems for us. In addition, in other companies, we also obtain the experience and technology of precious, is in laying the foundation for their future development. In this sense, work is not our own? Just to eat three meals a day work are useless person. Take the unit salary, not to help people create value is not moral behavior. When working in their careless, was actually holding his young life make fun of. At the same time, his work, is in the consumption time, waste every chance of learning, to give up every opportunity to exercise their own will and ability, the loss is our own. If we do something, then do it. If you don't want to do it, it is best not to do. Also take the story of the old carpenter, a begin well and end well person, even if he wants to leave the post in the post, as long as the day, he would not change the serious working attitude. Work for a man, work for the company, you should be most willing to help him cope with ground, sometimes don't sometimes support. In fact, the prospect of projection we work behavior is Future Ltd, when we knock it, is to disparage yourself and your future. As the saying goes, I, who had named. God gives us life is fair, we always build their lives for their fate, fate is good or bad and we have in the past and now to pay proportional to, today any an irresponsible, will a somewhere in between, after waiting for us Grandmart advertising premium.

The company such as the battlefield, the job such as the battlefield, in the increasingly competitive today, to the workplace to remain invincible, and workplace, " aspect ", when go to work in their own time, produce negative coping to work, please calm down, carefully ask yourself: " I am who work? " Then, try to do.

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February 18, 2013

Let me learn to forget you

Give up you, but I don't give up loving you! Pain is not the past, but the memory ... ...

Looking back a bit, this feeling is like an hourglass, even if he has put more, pay more, it will still be a sand flow away, hold on to the end, brushless dc motor is a breeze and he had tears dry wind solarmodulecell.com/solar-wafer!

Only love will make you laugh the most sweet, but also let the real you pain! Is also a sad memories, as this only beautiful, in my heart forever ... ... At least, I have reason to smile! In the everyday life experiences, the dream of every day wasted in reality, I feel lonely, only in the mirror to understand my heart teco dc motor!

Miss you, is a pain, dull pain! Not often, but lingering. Miss you, is a pain, imprint is engraved on my heart! Not often, but still impressive! Thought that with the passage of time, love will like the flower like dies, a breeze through my mind, as well as daoge! Think you, never tired, but very painful! Unconsciously have infiltrated into the blood, tore heart crack lung ... ...

After such a long walk, finally woke up from the dream, know how to! Willing, and give to get, to understand the true happiness is down! I was not happy, because I have not put down, immersed in pain, now I learned to forget, that only put aside, I will be happy! Pain is not the past, but the memory! Good memories, only occasionally appear in the mouth that instant smile, gear motor smile forget it ... ...

Finally dry the tears fall for you, and goodbye yesterday, love has become the past ... ...

I understand what he wants, the real concern, a little love, dull life, warm days teco 48 volt dc motor ... ...

Goodbye! Forgive me decide for yourself, I really can not afford, brushless motor just because of love too deep, when the city is no longer natural, the only thing I can do is to let go of his hand, I began to believe that the greatest happiness is to put down, bless you, as long as you live better than me manufacturer solar cell... ...

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February 06, 2013

Is a kind of courage!

Some time not expressing feelings, the vast universe now seems to have left his!

Too many memories like yesterday, as real sentimental! Night no matter is good, or joy, or perhaps sad; always can let my heart alive. Good night. Have a fantasy romance, the joy of the night sky can let a person produce desirable impulse, sad midnight can also generate too many exclamation!

Man is really a strange animal, sometimes really can't touch!

Interest, age, appearance, experience, thought, personality, ideal are always barrier with their exchanges!

Sometimes I like to capture the definition of fuzzy life, can wake up and find yourself unable to feel its existence!

Arrogance is a kind of ignorance, impulse is a sign of immaturity, reckless is hard into the big thing law. All this have I can from the heart to understand, but why I always difficult to manage, but sometimes against their!

The vast sea, a boat sailing with ups and downs. The vastness of the oceans, it really big small, fragile can let pass the ship aroused waves, can sink it.

It was very afraid, very afraid of the unknown sea. It chose, constantly endure the day of exposure to the sun and rain, but also learn to grind it through the night to bring cold and lonely!

A dim light shining on the sway of the boat, the sea looked more beautiful and solemn and stirring. Whatever the outcome, it represents the faith and ideal of the voyage! Bless you!

The flames of war turmoil, his cheeks still wet blood, sweat with bloodshot. The wound was still bleeding, he did not feel. He watched, staring up at the moment to end his life by a stray bullet. He is waiting, waiting for him to avenge and the glory of the charge!

He was afraid, he fears that the death is gone. He chose, feel the end of life, looking forward to the war of Sinemet, firmly believe that he will survive.

Dense smoke swirled away, he tightly hold the gun, experience the heartbeat has suspended halo. Rang, charge rang, he proceed without hesitation rushed out! No matter whether he is still alive, bless him, this is his destiny and his duty!

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February 01, 2013

Some of their own ideas

At the time of a day in the past, people day by day mature, no longer to commemorate the passing of the youth, because long gone, three off the inflection point, every step forward, some heart is sad, I think, when I started such a sad sad, what time so I began as the past time, really getting old, I want to be a little crazy, want to do their own thing, when young and frivolous unruly, when the young be fearless, go back and have a look the rash of their own, this is the past.

Tung Wah said youth will never end, but in the end Luo Qiqi was grown, seemingly no end to end, in fact, has begun to draw to an end. Is it right? Miss the beginning of the glasses sister? Is it right? Miss the beginning of the game room? Is it right? Miss the beginning of the summer? Is it right? Miss the beginning of the dance?

Have a look back over the past, there are one or two deep in the heart of the story, a winter afternoon, summer began, a small campus, idle long-distance bus, not a white black pearl, a baseball cap, fresh, feel this is enough, don't remember anything else, really can't ask many, in this short road, people is not return, because it is crazy to give up everything, dba2a06dk is the road chasing hot, someone once said, not necessarily have to pay returns, silly child, if return, also be crazy? But desperate?

I don't want to complain about anything, because the past, this world will taste the fruit, if I can't get what you want in this life, then do something for eternity, a good. I think, life is certainly made a lot of mistakes, life will have these frustrations. The Buddha Ananda said, I wish to turn into a stone bridge, but the woman from the bridge, I can only sigh, eventually I not so kind, wisdom, just to calm and peaceful to walk this path. Some people say, let your heart go die, die, also it, otherwise you will be very painful, I was a fool to the third degree of sludge fool. At the end of the story of the stone is channeled back, but I was not to regard it as right, how love is it done? Shear constant tangled, longitudinal, china study is I Buddha of compassion, but also can not be cut, and the Bai, Zhen and Lei Feng under the tower, the situation could have broken? Don't deceive oneself and others.

Everybody knows a good fairy ... ... , who can understand the " good song "? But ultimately escape the soil of steamed bread, it will end, and in this painting the last comma, semicolon, to fill a full day.

Too many helpless, too many worries, too much fuss, only to know before the funeral, but not for thousands of years of rich.

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