Enjoy
Regards
Nikki
10 Simple Rules for Dating My Daughter
Oh dear, it seems that the criminals here in Jozi also 'holiday' down at the coast. This MO has been happening here in Gauteng for some time now and it is not new at all. The number of hawkers at the street corners, the robots and the offramps has increased to such as extent that it is often difficult to even change lanes - there seem to be streams of them. With the beggars added in for a little spice, you have children wandering around to - the other day I actually saw a guy in a wheel chair trying to wheel himself down the white line between the rows of cars! How absurd! Imagine if a car hits him - who would then be to blame, I wonder?
There is also a young child of about 10 or so selling 'home made' blocks of fudge at the intersection of Beyer's Naude and Judges (where it meets Pendoring) in Randburg. If you don't want to buy the fudge, he complains of hunger and I have seen the most dreadful bruises on his upper arms. Clearly calling social welfare does not help either, as he is still there on a frequent basis.
Cleaning the intersections up, of these people would go a great deal of the way to solving the problem of "smash and grabs". Surely they are breaking several laws by offering their wares in this manner?
Let's get the streets safe again!
Regards
Nikki
When Tony Leon does leave the party, there is no-one strong enough to take over and I am sure, the result will be pure chaos! There will be a great deal more "floor crossing" and the ANC will grab more political power.
Surely it is time for strong leaders who are credible to emerge out of the woodwork - I, for one would like to see that happen.
Regards
Nikki
In the meantime, to the subject at hand. The only way I know how to deal with this is to say what I feel the need to say, without any kind of apology.
I have lived in apartheid SA and I did not enjoy the way that the people of colour were treated at all. Having said that, I now live in post apartheid SA and I do not enjoy the way white people are now being treated - it is as if there is racisim is back in a reverse sense of the word. It saddens me to see the colour of a person mentioned when there is a problem. To me corruption is corruption whether the person(s) involved are black, white, coloured, yellow, green or indifferent! How can corruption be measured by the colour of a skin, surely it must be measured by the very act itself.
Until such time, that we as a nation, walk away from the issues of colour and look at the issues at hand, we will never walk in the right direction!
Regards
Nikki
Good morning all bloggers. I have no idea where today's motivational words come from, but I suspect that it came from an e-mail that someone sent to me.
I am of the opinion, that people are really scared of change of any kind, they shrink from it, recoil from it , hide from it and then at the death they are dragged kicking and screaming into whatever change there is taking place!
Whilst I always thought that I embraced change and was always the first in the queue, I am reminded about my "fear" of computers and/or technology. Having been born almost a half century ago, I have been privaledged to see so many changes.
When I went to school we wrote with wooden pens that had an ink nib on the end and we dunked the pen into ink pots that were imbedded into the wooden desks, nowadays we have so many choices as to our writing materials. Strangely enough, I still faithfully use my Schaeffer Fountain pen that I have had for 30 years now. I also have a "newer model" Perilli Fountain pen that I use when I am auditing - the only problem is that I battle to get the green fountain pen ink! So much for availability
There were no such things as calculators and/or adding machines, everything was calculated on paper or in our heads - today kids take their calculators into exams with them, you can imbed all manner of formula into a spreadsheet, then just add numbers and the computers calculate everything for you! Or how about your cellphone that can turn itself into a calculator - how's that for progress?
Talking about phones, I grew up on a farm, where we had a party line! When the phone rang you had to count the number of short rings and long rings to ascertain which farm the call was for. In order to make a call, you had to firstly, pick up the phone to 'hear' if anyone was on it and then crank the handle several times to get hold of the exchange so that they could give you a line. Nowadays of course we all carry our cell phones with us (all except Trevor Nel of course, but that is another story for another day), and we can choose our ring tone!
When I got to College we were all so impressed at the shiny new 'electric' typewriter that we had. There was only one in the class and it was always a first come first serve as to who got to use the bloody thing - the rest of us got to use the old 'bang down on the keys' one that could develop your muscles far better than any work out at the gym.
Then I started working in the bank and lo and behold we had computers, they were huge, mammoth things that we sat behind dwarfed by their shear size. They clanked and gargled and month end was a night mare. I remember we had to shut the door to the office so that everyone else in the open plan office could actually hear each other speak. There was no fax machine and certainly no e-mail and we used the telex machine to communicate via the various banks. to indicate that the message was "authentic" we had a series of numbers that had to be calculated together - for example Monday was 3 + being the 19th was 52 + February meant that it was 16 + the amount that was being transferred was say R25 000, so that would be equal to 62. You added up all the amounts 3 +52 +16 + 62 = 133 and that was the "authenticated" reference number. The access to the "list of numbers" was dual controlled so it had to be removed from the vault by two signature holders - a junior and a senior and the calculation was done together and verified together and then had to be locked up again immediately - can you imagine having to go through this rigmarol every time you want to send an e-mail.
Getting back to my original statement, for the longest time now, I have been pertified of the new technology that comes flying at us on a daily basis. Some of it is so confusing and the new language that has been 'penned' in order to meet it's requirements was a quagmire for me. The result was that I just shrank from it all. A couple of months ago, I decided that being a shrinking violet with respect to my computer, the internet and the technology out there was not doing me any good and in typical Viljoen fashion, I jumped right in, the water's fine!
I now, as you know, have my own blog and share a business blog with Trevor Nel, called www.businessreality.blogspot.com. I am still no IT guru, but I try and understand and even learn one new thing everyday to make my life easier - because well isn't that what it's all about? Change is supposed to enhance your life, to make things easier - yet it is we ourselves who by shrinking from change make our own lives more difficult.
Regards
Nikki
Food for thought
With change comes the responsibility of knowledge sharing
Life is an expression of the mind
You are a creator of your own universe
You are free to will whatever state of being you desire through the use of your words and thoughts
Quality of life is brought about by your thinking quality
Thoughts produce actions. Look at what you are thinking
Realise that the one thing that you have absolute control over is your attitude
See the affect that your attitude has, on the others around you.
Your words carry with them a chain reaction
If your thinking is in order then your words flow directly from the heart
If you want to change your life. You must change your thinking
Reason creates an atmosphere of understanding which leads to caring.
Choose your words with care.
Regards
Nikki
Hello everybody.
My name is Nikki Viljoen and I own a Company called Viljoen Consulting. I am an Internal Auditor and Business Administration Specialist here in Gauteng in South Africa and I am very good at what I do!
You may be wondering why it is that I have decided to start my own blog and why it is that I call it “When Reality Bites”. Catchy name don’t you think?
Well you see it is like this…. So many of us go through life – usually with blinkers on and then when the brown stuff hits the fan, the most commonly used phrase is “why me?” – my usual response to that is “Well why not you?”. Somewhat harsh you may think, but hell, that is just the reality of the situation.
We all have heard and are familiar with the saying “Knowledge is Power”. Well I would like to disagree with that statement. “Why” you may well ask – well think about it for a moment. If you had all the knowledge in the world – exactly what would you have – certainly not power – in fact I would be so bold as to say that you have …. Exactly nothing!
Okay, so now that I have heard the pin drop throughout the world, in shocked and stunned silence, let me explain myself. The true reality is that it’s not the knowledge that is the power, it is what you do with that knowledge that is so powerful!
This blog is to try and inform you of what is happening out there in the big world. The kinds of fraud, scams etc that are taking place so that you have the Power to prevent them from happening to you too. Articles on what is happening around the world, so that we don’t all have to go on living in a “mushroom” world. It’s not all doom and gloom though as I intend to have some motivational stuff, a few quotes thrown in, some perception altering stuff, some fun stuff in the form of really good jokes and even some of the amusing things that I have done in my life.
So sit back, if you will, enjoy the ride and please feel free to comment about all that is posted, and even some of the stuff that you would like to see posted.
Most of all have fun.
Hoping that you have an awesome, fantabulous day and may the Gods (whomever you perceive them to be) grant you all that you wish for yourself … in great abundance.