Showing posts with label Risks. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Risks. Show all posts

Saturday, November 8, 2008

Just a bit of a worry

I’ve been trying to convince my boyfriend to change jobs. At the moment his job requires him to wear work boots which are a bit of a concern to me because having to wear protective gear to work means there poses some risks involved with the job or duty. His job pays him really well though, but it doesn’t mean I don’t worry every time he is at work. So much for the feeling of job security. I know I may just be over reacting about this, but I am only a girl in love. Oh how cheesy am I?!

Thursday, August 14, 2008

Weighing Scale Options



Okay, it's not always about dieting and finding the most effective diet pills around. Sometimes the things that you weigh are unseen. This is harder as the facts are unclear. It's not in your face how much kilos one's gained, but really it's about weighing advantages and disadvantages.

Life can sometimes give us too many doors to choose from. And one door is so similar to the next one that it can get confusing and complicated. No matter how simple we try to approach decision making. They say go with your gut feel, but then one shouldn't be impulsive. Of course, it depends on how important the decision is. That's the thing. How long are you supposed to think about it before you say to yourself, time is up, I have to decide.

I guess if either decision will not paralyse you then whichever you choose can only make you a better person. Okay, okay, I should be saying this to myself.

Friday, May 16, 2008

I'm not very much of a risk taker after all!

Your Risk Taking Level: Low
You live your life with the motto: safety first.
You prefer to not take any risks at all.

But by never taking a risk, you're chancing something else...
A very boring and predictable life!


I thought I was a risk taker, but I suppose at the end of the day I try to take only the ones which I am sure would lead me to where I want to be, or that which allow me to win. Call it calculated risk, or plain indecisive? Oh well that's me. I suppose I can be a little bit of both!

Raising bilingual kids

I am pretty proud about our eldest being able to speak my mother tongue (Filipino). As young as one year old we taught her to speak Tagalo...