Friday, March 26, 2010

Two people came out of building and into a story.

Unaware of what was about to happen, a couple casually walked outside of the building they had enjoyed a wonderful evening of entertainment in. They walked towards the exit, only to discover a few seconds later that they had walked into a story. It wasn’t just any story, it happened to be one of their favorite childhood stories.

To them everything seemed so foreign, it was as if they were dreaming. The couple was no longer wearing their fancy evening wear but was rather to their amusement wearing worn out clothes that were not appealing at all. Their heard a voice calling out Hansel, Gretel. Unaware that they were the ones being called the male figure came towards them and asked them “why are you not responding to my call.” The couple then realized that they must be Hansel and Gretel so they went along and walked with their father towards a house.

Upon their arrival, in the house they came across a female who they later realised is their evil step mother. The house was very small and didn’t have much in it, it looked very dull and simple. They could over hear their stepmother arguing with their father saying that the next day he would have to lead the children into the woods and abandon them, as they could no longer afford to provide for them.

The following night, their father led them into the woods. Since they knew what would happen next, they told they father that everything would work out fine. Hansel and Gretel walked further into the woods and a came across a house made of sweets and gingerbread. They were hungry and therefore they began eating the house.

The owner of the house, an evil witch lured them inside the house and trapped Hansel in a cage. The evil witch was set on having him for dinner and have Gretel do house work for her. The witch kept on feeding Hansel, as she wanted him to be plump and juicy when she had him for dinner. The time arrived when the evil witch was ready to have Hansel for dinner, she switched on the oven and Gretel pushed her in the oven. That was the end of the evil witch.

Hansel and Gretel went around the house snooping and found some gold coins, which they then took home. When they got home they were warmly greeted by their father whom was delighted to see them. Their realised that their evil step mother wasn’t there. Could it be that she was the evil witch?

The couple wakes up only to realize that they had been unconscious for a few minutes as they both fell and bumpt their heads. There were people around them asking if they were fine...

The lesson the couple learnt was that they should appreciate what they have, as some people don’t have all the beautiful things they have in their lives and that its family that is more important than anything.

Signing out> Sbosh

Tuesday, March 23, 2010

We are what we do...

Do the actions we do each day manifest the kind of people we are or make us who we are? The actions we do each day should be those that build us into better people. One should treat others according to the way they would like to be treated.

If you have a habit of walking into shops and taking items without paying for them, you will be labeled a thief. Since you steal things you will be seen as a person who should be behind bars and not walking in society with the rest of the citizens.

We always have a choice when it comes to choosing how to react about something. Your reaction maybe positive or negative. You have to think carefully before acting on something so that you can identify which option is best to follow or which option is most likely to reflect the kind of person you are.

Most of us are prone to situations that in retrospect we feel we could have acted differently as the situation may have not been handled according to our true characters.

The way in which we live our lives determines the kind of people we are. People judge you according to the things you do and don’t do. Keep in mind that people have a tendency to remember the bad things that people do for a long time and tend to forget quickly the good that people do.

All in all, it is important to take note of your actions as they determine the kind of person you are. They say that actions speak louder than words, therefore take note of your actions as you are what you do.

Signing out> Sbosh

Three words that describe me...

LOVING
HARDWORKING




SMART

























Tuesday, March 16, 2010

Fish falling from the sky?

Imagine if there were to be fish falling from the sky. What would this mean? It would be unexplained phenomena, as it would be something that we have never experienced before. People would be left wondering what caused it and what does it mean. Some people would see it as a miracle, manna from God; therefore it would be seen as food for all.

I wonder though if the fish would be alive and still good to eat as I can imagine that some people would be busy catching the fish as it comes down or actually place containers on the ground to collect the fish falling from the sky. They would then possibly have fish to eat for breakfast, lunch and supper until there was n’t any more fish left. These meals would range from fish and chips, fish lasagna, fish surprise, fish and rice and so on. Each meal would fixture fish.

After the fish rain , the fish would have fallen on the ground would have to picked up and thrown away and not left to decompose otherwise there would be a terrible smell/ fish does n’t have a great smell especially when it has gone off.

Although there have been reports of fish falling from the sky in various parts of the world, there is a possible explanation for this. This can happen when during a thunderstorm light objects such as fish can be picked up and carried for long distances. Then when a tornado hits over the ground it may sweep the fish and then throw them out again. It then appears as if it is raining fish when in fact it is tornado that has caused this.

If fish were to fall from the sky, I would definitely call it a miracle.

Signing out> Sbosh

If I were the boss?



If I were the boss I would sit in my office all day and pretend to be hard at work , meanwhile I would just be giving orders left, right and centre, telling my subordinates what to do and what not to do. I would give my subordinates grieve when they miss their deadlines and tell them what idiots they are. When they have done a tremendous job, I would take all the credit for it and bask in their glory, while they would sit back and envy me. I would be their incharge therefore I would be untouchable.

What kind of boss would this make me? Trust me it would make me a boss from hell, something I would certainly not want to be.

If I were the boss, firstly I would have to pinch myself just to make sure that I am not dreaming. I’m sure I would have worked very hard to reach that position and I would use it to my best ability.

I would be the kind of boss who encourages and understands their subordinates. I would be a boss who is approachable and not above everyone else. I would make informed decisions and be self aware of my thoughts and actions and also lead with integrity.

Signing out> Sbosh

Monday, March 15, 2010

What colour is the wind?




When I am walking I may feel something blowing against me, but I may not be able to see it. I know it’s something that is called the wind. Wind is moving air therefore it is not visible as it is color less, though we know it does exist as we feel it when it blows us away or when it blows away pieces of paper or we see the leaves of trees moving.

Cape Town’s wind can be very strong, I remember one time it was up to 60km an hour. It was so hard to walk in the streets; one had to hold on to street light poles in order to ensure that they wouldn’t be blown away by the powerful wind.

We may despise the wind as it messes up our hair and makes us feel so uncomfortable when it blows up sand on to our faces. The wind though has a purpose which is to clean up the streets of Cape Town. It’s the “Cape Doctor "to the rescue… well it seems to do more harm than good.

If the wind was to have a colour it would possibly be an orange to a yellowish colour, as it is hardly ever calm and collected. It tends to be rough and annoying at times, especially from the months of September right up to the end of November.

Signing out>Sbosh

What does it mean to be a celebrity in the South African context?








According to my understanding the term celebrity means someone who is celebrated, a person one can look up to and aspire to be like one day. Yet once a person appears on TV for a certain period of time, people are quick to call them a celebrity. I have found that the term celebrity is loosely used in South Africa ,well perhaps in the rest of the world as well.

For instance look at Khanyi Mbau, what is she exactly well known for? Firstly for being a gold digger and chasing after rich married men, secondly for calling herself the queen of bling. I fail to understand what the whole fuss is about her. People who are this disruptive in our society shouldn’t be given a platform to manifest the way they live their lives if it won’t build our communities.

People who should be called celebrities are people who are respectable and are good examples for the youth of our country. These are the kind of people who we should be celebrating each day. I am trying to think of a person I can call a true South African celebrity. Why is it so hard… am I not thinking hard enough?

We are rather surrounded by people whom we can't ideally call role models. Society needs to stop and think carefully about lableing just any one a clebrity.


Signing out> Sbosh