Friday, June 1, 2012

That Imprisoned feeling - here why?

Bangladesh, the time I was land surveying telephone relay pylons 
A mind in needs to grasp:

We all seek to measure ourselves, by models, etc.; focus on something that tells us where we are in relation to other asking the question; "Am I normal."
Well, like everything else it takes time to get my mind into that automation - that vision we need to get, with me this latest after the social network, is this AdSense - that is why I say, that chest players do not think out every move except at the start - the mind works in cloud and like in the sky the cloud gather and becomes darker with concentration before the downpour - well these are the flashes of learning, the procedures that the mind takes - and with this AdSense that I slowly embedded into my pages to get a discrete little ad on the side and bottom of my pages filling some empty spaces to embellish somewhat my pages, or blogs - this started in November of last year, and after letting my mind distill and accept all that is to know about advertising, today the doors of that prison were open and I feel free with the sense that I am mastering the issue.


About advertising;
Here, hard to believe - this newspaper cutout of an advert that made the success of an enterprise.
I still had that trick up my sleeve launching my writing on the internet - small things make big!
the company,  had signboards scattering over the suburbs in Johannesburg, Pretoria, and over the Vaal Triangle that is now Gauteng, in South Africa that when it came to build a school in Alexandra, we were so organized for small contracts that a large construction yield exceptional profits!

A thought of the past!

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