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I went to a bookstore and asked the saleswoman, "Where's the self-help section?" She answered, "If I tell you, it will defeat the purpose." On that note did you know that According to an article from Press Release newswire, it...
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U-G-L-Y. You ain’t got no alibi ! U-G-L-Y. You ain’t got no alibi ! You are beautiful. Everyone knows it. But what about those poor unfortunates in the event world who are not as blessed with the face of a movie star and the physique of an action star...
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If you’re one of those people who starts every new year by making a list of all the ways you will change for the better in the twelve months ahead, I have one word of advice for you: DON’T. Don’t make a list. Don’t think things will get better. And most...
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Are you a people person, an outgoing professional who performs best when standing toe-to-toe when having a conversation? Or are you a mail male or female, someone who is shy and retiring in person, but absolutely blossoms when you can hide behind a letter...
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It was in kindergarten that I decided that I lacked the personality and the desire to become a truly intimidating person. I was never destined to be a school bully. Like Ferdinand the bull who refuses to fight, in the eponymous children’s story, my basically...
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This could be you? For those readers who have not yet gone blind typing quote sheets and reading event sheets all day and all night you will be able to see my photo printed with the text of this blog, I know what you are thinking—a person this movie-star...
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Believe it or not, the rate at which you advance in your career may have less to do with the actual work you accomplish, but depend more on the subtle signals you send by your attitude, your clothes, even your hair. Take me, for example. For some bizarre reason my co-workers believe I am a hard worker and socializer who does nothing but gossip and complain when not working a room. This could be explained by the fact that I am hard worker and sociolizer who does nothing but gossip and complain when not working a room, but I now realize that it has more to do with the Louis Vuitton slippers I wear at my desk. They’re comfy and toasty, but they might not be sending a signal that matches my merciless drive to succeed.
