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"Come on Jay, get up. You're going to be late for the college again", Anjali screamed at her son from the kitchen, expertly juggling between boiling the milk and making Vangyache Bharit for lunch. It was 8:30 in the morning and she knew that Jay had his first lecture in the college at 9:45 am. She also knew that he has started taking more time now in the morning to get ready. 'It's natural for youngsters to take care of their looks. Have you forgotten that you were a collegiate once too, Anjali', she thought to herself and smiled. "Get up Jay. I'm not going to drive you to college again. You'll have to go by bus", she used her final bomb, which she knew, will immediately jolt him out of the bed….

 

They were dancing very close. The band had started playing 'Hello', by Lionel Richie. She loved this song. It was one of her all-time favorites, and she knew every word of it. She started singing along. "....but let me start by saying…," she was singing, feeling every word, every sentiment, every emotion of the song, "...I love you." The lights were dim, the music was melodious & sexy, and the liquor was doing, what it did best, making them lose their self-control.

Did you know that 1 out of every 5 visits to the GP is the direct or indirect result of psychological problems like stress, anxiety and depression?

We usually are aware of the reasons that cause us the stress but more often than not, we don't seem to be able to do much about it. It could be your demanding, no-good boss or a nagging colleague or those overdue bills or your anniversary that you forgot (again?). Well, I can't help you with your boss or save you from your wife (why, even God can't help you there), but I can certainly give you some time-tested tips to beat that stress and learn to relax.

In this book, I present you with some of the most effective time management tips and tricks that I have gathered from a whole lot of online and real life sources.

 

What I'll suggest you to do is, to try and implement the suggestions given in here, into your life on a daily basis. The resultant small, little behavioral changes will ultimately end up making a huge impact on your time management skills and soon you'll be able to do more than ever in the same amount of time.

Maintaining your car is akin to maintaining a loving marriage, in more ways than you can fathom. First, you go out and look for your dream machine (or girl). Then, when you find out that you possibly cannot afford it (in case of a girl, she's completely out of your league), you look for one that you can, and still have at least a few features of your dream car (ehmm!). Exultant to find one, you buy it (or marry her. I mean the girl, not the car). This is where the question pops up. Now what?

Everything you wanted to know about maintaining your car, but didn't know where to get the answers from. Simple, Precise, Effective To-Dos and Not-To-Dos, clearly mentioned. 

Coming soon by Deep Downer

CHARLESTON, WEST VIRGINIA- 1995

Andrew Fairweather was a regular 30-something man with a square jaw, hard chiseled body set in a tall 6’3” frame, curly blonde hair and a copper-tanned skin that was a perfect fit with the rest of the package. In a nutshell, he was the wet-dream of almost all the young and even some not-so-young females in the area.

He was the heir to the Fairweather fortune, which, since his father’s death, was being headed by his mother Priscilla. Fairweather fortune, according to some, ran into billions of dollars in banks, a huge mansion in the heart of the city, 3 holiday homes in different countries, 12 cars, 3 boats, 2 Private Airplanes and to top it all, the Fairweather Industries, minting out billions of worth of Industrial Chemicals every year.

One fine night, after having dinner with his mother as usual, Andrew decided to call it a day and went to his room.

The next morning, when he didn’t turn up at the dining table for breakfast, Priscilla went to his room. She found his body hanging from the ceiling fan. 

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