<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368</id><updated>2012-02-16T00:22:51.942-08:00</updated><category term='superman design'/><category term='stressors'/><category term='books'/><category term='vulnerability'/><category term='commercial'/><category term='NIMH'/><category term='jared meyer'/><category term='topics'/><category term='having children'/><category term='relationships'/><category term='time management'/><category term='reward'/><category term='las vegas'/><category term='psychology'/><category term='cell phones'/><category term='iphone'/><category term='action'/><category term='e-mail'/><category 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term='kitchen'/><category term='stress management'/><category term='television'/><category term='publishing'/><category term='conflict'/><category term='giving back'/><category term='social life'/><category term='friendship'/><category term='goal setting'/><category term='magic fashion tradeshow'/><category term='distractions'/><category term='history'/><category term='volunteering'/><category term='preoccupation'/><category term='cognitive distortions'/><category term='quotes'/><category term='career'/><category term='volunteerism'/><category term='negative attitudes'/><category term='fear'/><category term='mental illness'/><category term='writing'/><category term='health'/><category term='risk vs. reward'/><category term='iphone application'/><title type='text'>Jared Meyer's Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>98</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-2565090664741528946</id><published>2010-01-05T21:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T09:25:30.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Focused on Facebook &amp; Tied To Twitter</title><content type='html'>Due to "Opportunity Overload," I've decided to share focus my creative contributions via Facebook and Twitter. Join me over there and let's continue to look at things differently, make better decisions and keep learning from our compelling conversations. - Jared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twitter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/jaredmeyer"&gt;http://twitter.com/jaredmeyer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Facebook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/jaredmeyer"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/jaredmeyer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-2565090664741528946?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/2565090664741528946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2010/12/opportunity-overload.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/2565090664741528946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/2565090664741528946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2010/12/opportunity-overload.html' title='Focused on Facebook &amp; Tied To Twitter'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-5095294285671871113</id><published>2010-01-04T20:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T17:07:06.382-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Latest Philosophy on Relationships</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:arial;font-size:small;"  &gt;I spoke to one of my closest friends, Liam Dunfey, today and he shared with me his strong interest in writing a book. We discussed possible topics and he quickly determined that the topic of relationships resonates the most to him. Since I've known him, Liam has emphasized making connections and maintaining relationships with people. I, too, see the value in having relationships with people, but have never truly invested in them as much as I would have liked.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of my goals this year is to finally begin cultivating relationships with those people whom I'm already connected. I'm also preparing to start new relationships. One of the challenges that I see stems from what I refer to as "opportunity overload." I could literally spend hours upon hours interacting and connecting with 100s of 1000s of people. It would appear to be a lot of work to maintain those relationships. I suppose the alternative is making sales calls. If so, it's time for some authentic "online social networking."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Business relationships aside, there remains what most people would find important - the evaluation of personal relationships. With regard to family, I remain convinced that just because you're related, it doesn't mean you have to be in an active relationship with them. In the event that there's little chemistry and compatibility, you've basically got a rare and solid tie to someone with one very strong connection. I don't think people should feel obligated to pretend to like and spend time with those they're simply related to in this day and age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As for romantic relationships, I'm one of those relatively independent, detached, often unemotional people that is very comfortable, satisfied, and happy not being in a formal, stable, fully-committed, long-term, serious, and romantic relationship. Also known as being "single." Take that basic lack of desire and match it to the investment needed to create and maintain a healthy, consistent, and satisfying romantic relationship, and then blend in the success rates of relationships, and you'll find me excited about talking about relationships, but not interested in doing it myself. Talk, talk, talk...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll admit to being foolish and short-sighted about romantic, strategic partnerships. Saying, "I'm not relationship-material," or "I like being single" remain truths to me, but that's based on previous experiences of dating people that were clearly not the best for me. Additionally, I've rarely had any real romantic goals and have rarely stuck to my latest "Top 10 Must Haves" list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my updated position on being single: whereas it was once based on my experience of not dating the right people, this week, I committed to attracting and dating the right people. Therefore, I support romantic relationships that are efficient and effective. I am open to being in a relationship with the right person. Finally, I'm being realistic rather than negative about "the likelihood of meeting the right person" and doing away with past perceptions of poor choices so it doesn't affect my future. I am now looking forward - and not focusing on the past - and am comfortable stating that I could be relationship material. One is not the loneliest number that there ever was, but it sure would be interesting to feel lonely and strongly desire to be connected to another human being on a profound - and I mean, "Wow! Is this for real?" - level. And so, I'll start digging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-5095294285671871113?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/5095294285671871113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-latest-philosophy-on-relationships.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/5095294285671871113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/5095294285671871113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-latest-philosophy-on-relationships.html' title='My Latest Philosophy on Relationships'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-3791170166691859493</id><published>2009-10-01T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T10:03:40.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grow Your Business by Simply Asking Questions</title><content type='html'>There is a fantastic car wash business located about one half mile up the block from my condo in San Diego, Calif. You may find it surprising to learn, however, that it’s been two years since I last brought my car there. Yes, I’m one of those “temporary” customers: (1) I don’t use my car that often, (2) I enjoy “washing” it myself, and (3) keep it in my condo’s parking garage. However, my car still gets pretty dirty and could use some professional help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I may not be the ideal customer for a car wash business, I could become a better customer. Do you have any customers like me? I’m sure there are plenty of reasons why you don’t see much of us these days. However, there may be one reason unrelated to the economy as to why your customers may not visit your facility more frequently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, my last experience at the local car wash up the street was very satisfying and it’s the only car wash that I would recommend to my neighbors. So aside from my preferences, why may it be another year or even two before I do business with them again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was probably their happiest, temporary customer that day back in 2007. When they were done working on my car, it looked phenomenal. Like it was brand new. I didn’t have to remain temporary, though. Since then, two years of potential revenue “down the drain” has occurred. Not because of anything that their staff did, but because of what their staff did not do during my last visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My visit was very pleasant. I looked around their shop while occasionally watching my car get cleaned. Those ten minutes would have been the perfect opportunity for the cashier or any available staff member to share a brief conversation with me. We could have discussed my preferences. We could have discussed their business. They could have told me about the importance and popularity of having one’s car washed there. They could have even asked me a few impactful questions that could have influenced my decision to return again at the very least each month. Instead, while I left very pleased, my interest in returning didn’t last longer than a few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asking important questions will improve your business dramatically. Here are a few basic, but powerful questions for you to consider asking your customers no matter how often they do business with you. They are just a few questions that when asked by a friendly staff member can turn a temporary customer into a permanent one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. How often do you visit us? Why is that?&lt;br /&gt;2. Can you guess the three most popular reasons our customers come back each week/month?&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you know about our loyalty/discount program?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine how often your customers will visit your business when they not only experience an extra level of customer service, but learn more about your operation and the reasons why you’re #1 in town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jared Meyer is a marketing specialist, speaker and author who helps businesses gain exposure through quick, highly-efficient and highly-effective word-of-mouth marketing. Learn more about him at &lt;a href="http://jaredmeyer.com/" onmousedown="'UntrustedLink.bootstrap($(this)," target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;http://jaredmeyer.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-3791170166691859493?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/3791170166691859493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/10/grow-your-business-by-simply-asking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/3791170166691859493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/3791170166691859493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/10/grow-your-business-by-simply-asking.html' title='Grow Your Business by Simply Asking Questions'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-5981623041473457138</id><published>2009-09-13T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T13:21:49.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why You Should Be Sorry for Saying You're Sorry</title><content type='html'>It can be a powerful phrase: "I'm so sorry..." It can be a rather weak comment: "Sorry I'm late." No matter how it's used or when it's used, I've found that saying you're sorry is most often used as a social lubricant that both provides little authenticity and dilutes the power of making future heartfelt and sincere apologies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Apology Abuse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The word "sorry" can have the power to make those who are making the apology feel bad even if the apology was completely unnecessary. Apologize to twenty people in one day about the most mundane things and I bet you'll feel pretty crappy by bed time. Saying you're sorry when you don't feel bad about something in the first place is bound to be like negative self-talk. Apologizing all the time will bring you down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few overused, apologies that certainly had a purpose and were probably sincere, but were probably either unnecessary or superficial social niceties:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1) "You've reached the voice mail of Jared Meyer at MakStar, I'm sorry I missed your call."&lt;br /&gt;(2)  "Sorry I'm late".&lt;br /&gt;(3)  "Sorry about that."&lt;br /&gt;(4) "Oh, you wanted&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; red&lt;/span&gt; peppers? Sorry."&lt;br /&gt;(5) "I'm sorry, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt;... (I think you're wrong; you must have been mistaken; etc.)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could certainly spend a day apologizing (lightly, yet sincerely) to 100 people. What good would it do me? Well, I'd be considered by some as generally thoughtful and considerate. However, how many of those people would think that I was inconsiderate? While tainting my brand with apologies? Where there's smoke there's fire. Sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ever notice how Jared apologizes - even for the most insignificant things - so often? Boy, does he make a lot of mistakes and now that I think of it, he gives little thought to my needs."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, this may be an extreme, but the theory is possible. Who do you know that uses apologies a bit too much and a bit too often?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This abuse of a special phrase that can have a deeply sincere, beautiful and impactful meaning is often diluted by being overused by too many for too many things too often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Apology Neglect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on one side, we've covered that apologies can be overused too much by too many. At the same time, on the other side, apologies are often underused and forgotten when they could have provided &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt; connections, signs of being a fallible human being, significant relationship elixirs, conflict prevention, and the strengthening of relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saying "I'm sorry" is nice. Thank you for being considerate and having some manners. However, how sorry are you for being 15 minutes late and not calling the moment you knew you were going to be late? "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, okay!?" That just makes it worse. Not enough. Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel that a strong, true, and authentic apology will rarely be the often used phrase, "I'm sorry." A heartfelt apology would go something like this: "I really am sorry for [reason(s) for supporting remorse]." Now that means something to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Never Apologize When You Have to Prioritize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've noticed that people sometimes don't focus on their own priorities and instead, feel guilty about not doing something with or for another. So what do they do? They give in and put their own priorities on hold. Rather than communicate their wants or needs, they may give in yet again, and hold off on what they need to do for themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tempting Examples:&lt;br /&gt;1. "Would you help me paint the guest bedroom this weekend?"&lt;br /&gt;2. "How about we take a ride up to LA? I've got a chair to deliver to a friend and would love your company."&lt;br /&gt;3. "Can you stop by and show me how to use my new entertainment system?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helping out someone important to you is one thing. Until it becomes a common trend in a relationship, which is okay if that's what you enjoy. However. how many times have you said "Yes," to a request because you didn't want to reject someone's request, make them feel bad, or cause a rift in the relationship?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if you were to have the courage to say, "No", would you apologize to soften the blow? Do you tell yourself, "Don't want to spend the little free time I have available today to help them, so I'll let them down nicely. Start with a "I'm sorry, but" and take it from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel that apologizing for something you haven't done (and especially won't do) doesn't soften the blow, but makes the rejection more painful for the recipient. Try this: don't start with a downer like, "I'm sorry." Say "I wish I could..." That's nice. Or ,"I would like to, but..." And finally, with dropping the bad vibes, provide a solution, too:  "Sounds like fun. Why not just hire a college student using Craigslist to paint the room for you? You can call it an internship and they'll do it for free?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to apologize better in the future to maintain my position as a relatively consistent, considerate person. While it would be fun to see how I could impact the lives of people by apologizing to them at unnecessary and rather superficial moments, I will not give anyone the chance to misinterpret my intentions by being too considerate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't agree with how I feel about this subject? Sorry about that, folks. Sorry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-5981623041473457138?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/5981623041473457138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/09/neglect-and-abuse-of-saying-youre-sorry.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/5981623041473457138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/5981623041473457138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/09/neglect-and-abuse-of-saying-youre-sorry.html' title='Why You Should Be Sorry for Saying You&apos;re Sorry'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-3640890807981726542</id><published>2009-01-17T11:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T07:45:41.779-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='keynote speaker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marketing speaker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='professional speaker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='business communications'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college speaker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='communication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cell phones'/><title type='text'>Why To Keep Your Cell Phone Address Book Super Slim</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Moments ago, a friend of mine called me "weird" (a cognitive distortion known as "labeling") after she learned I didn't know that she was the one text-messaging me this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the record, out of the 18 contacts in my address book, four are family members (22%)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;12 are my closest friends or acquaintances I enjoy being connected to the most (78%) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. Since I'm connected to nearly 2,000 people due to friendships, education, volunteering, or business, t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;here are ten super smart reasons why I have under 20 contacts. Let's begin:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Functionality &lt;/span&gt;- I prefer to quickly locate the people with whom I speak the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Availability &lt;/span&gt;- Due to the nature of my work and lifestyle, I am most often unavailable for unscheduled phone calls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Discipline &lt;/span&gt;- One of my personal preferences is to limit distractions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Efficiency &lt;/span&gt;- E-mails are a better way to communicate for non-urgent priorities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Interest &lt;/span&gt;- While it would be fun to be connected to plenty of people on my cell phone, I have enough fun being connected to people via e-mail and Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Effort &lt;/span&gt;- I am not interested in taking the time and making the effort to maintain an abundant address book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Temptation &lt;/span&gt;- In my spare time, I do some personal coaching. While I'm an exceptional listener and enjoy helping people reach personal and business goals, I would be tempted to help even more people if I had &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;24/7 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;access to them in the palm of my hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Minutes &lt;/span&gt;- Up until May 2008, I had the 300 min./month Verizon calling plan. It's true, but I was actually only averaging 200 minutes a month. While I'm now on a 450 min./month plan (and actually hit 700 last month due to new coaching clients), having limitations helps me focus on my priorities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Opportunity Costs&lt;/span&gt; - The more I speak on the phone today, the less I'll want to speak on the phone tomorrow. That's not good if tomorrow I'm committed to making specific phone calls. This one's for you, Ma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Profession&lt;/span&gt; - I am a professional speaker who is compensated to communicate to people on a one-on-one basis, in small groups, or before large audiences. Some days, I spend 8-12 hours speaking to people. For professional speakers, the last thing one wishes to do after a day or week of speaking is to speak on the phone. And for no fee, mind you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it friends. Interested in having me speak? Please visit my web site to learn more about me.&lt;a href="http://www.jaredmeyer.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-3640890807981726542?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/3640890807981726542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/01/10-reasons-why-i-have-20-contacts-in-my.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/3640890807981726542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/3640890807981726542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/01/10-reasons-why-i-have-20-contacts-in-my.html' title='Why To Keep Your Cell Phone Address Book Super Slim'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-6340944320853891727</id><published>2009-01-15T13:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T12:52:46.047-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nutrition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kitchen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='success'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taking risks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>10 Terrific Tips to Eliminating Risks in Your Kitchen</title><content type='html'>I've hosted my home to a good deal of people and based on my experiences, here a few tips for those of you that would truly like to succeed in the kitchen and your life:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Eliminate any air from bags or packages with food to maintain freshness. Squeeze tight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. If you're fortunate to have two sponges at your kitchen sink, designate which one is exclusively for the kitchen counter tops and which is exclusively for washing dishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Only use the trash bin for dry trash. Use the sink for liquid waste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. You can save 87% more time and effort by quickly washing a dish by hand (versus rinsing it, putting it in the automatic dishwasher, preparing the dishwasher, waiting, and unloading the dishes.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Expiration dates are often a brilliant marketing strategy to encourage increased spending for food products. Processed foods, especially, can last years well beyond their "best by" or "expiration date".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Back to the sponges again: once in awhile, put your sponges in the microwave for a minute to kill the bacteria. Give the sponges a good soak in water first to be more effective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Speaking of the microwave, some research has shown that changing the molecular components of food prior to consumption can be dangerous. Use the stove or oven instead to reheat a dish and boil your tap water for tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Cleanliness is next to godliness my mother once said (each morning, day, and night). Keep in mind that your skin is your largest organ and what you put on it will be absorbed into your system. Select a safe hand soap or dish detergent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Each time you prepare a meal or snack ask yourself, "Is this the best option for my health and well-being?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Nearly 70% of the US population is overweight or obese and most have a sedentary lifestyle and eat animal products. Additionally, close to 50% of our population is on anti-depressants. Why do you think that is? What do they all have in common? Human consumption. Open your mind and see why plant-based diets lead to less occurrences of death and disease. Did you know that 50% of Americans will die from Heart Disease or Cancer? Lower your risks and start preventing disease in your own kitchen. FYI, arthritis, MS, and digestive disorders accounts for 75% of health-care costs. As they say, what (you eat that) doesn't kill you, only makes you stronger.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-6340944320853891727?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/6340944320853891727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/01/10-terrific-tips-to-eliminating-risks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/6340944320853891727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/6340944320853891727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/01/10-terrific-tips-to-eliminating-risks.html' title='10 Terrific Tips to Eliminating Risks in Your Kitchen'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-3558490526086627647</id><published>2009-01-13T22:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T10:47:36.384-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='asking questions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marketing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear and doubt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curiousity'/><title type='text'>10 Questions I'd Rather Not Be Asked</title><content type='html'>If you know me pretty well, you're probably aware that I rarely hate anything. Additionally, when it comes to finding the truth or determining needs or wants, you know that I love the power of asking questions. Except maybe ten questions that may traditionally cause one to feel upset. One being me. So, here they are in random order:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. "Who do you think you are?"&lt;br /&gt;2. "What are you, crazy?!"&lt;br /&gt;3.  "Don't you think that's a little weird?"&lt;br /&gt;4.  "Why don't you want kids?"&lt;br /&gt;5. "Don't you think you should get a job?"&lt;br /&gt;6. "What were you thinking?!"&lt;br /&gt;7. "So, what do you do exactly?"&lt;br /&gt;8. "Why don't you want to get married?"&lt;br /&gt;9. "You can't eat that, right?"&lt;br /&gt;10. "Are you my daddy?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-3558490526086627647?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/3558490526086627647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/01/10-worst-questions-i-may-ever-hear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/3558490526086627647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/3558490526086627647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/01/10-worst-questions-i-may-ever-hear.html' title='10 Questions I&apos;d Rather Not Be Asked'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-4657766485349727092</id><published>2009-01-10T21:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T21:22:12.204-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad creativity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear and doubt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publishing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Top 10 Fears About Writing My Next Book on Fear</title><content type='html'>1. I'm afraid I'll sell all my copies and won't even have a chance to read the book myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I'm scared that I'll be impacting so many readers' lives that I'll be in demand for speaking engagements and won't have any time to update my high school alumni network's web site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I fear that the book will be so good that I'll never write another one because I won't be able to top perfection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I'm afraid that American readers will be even more afraid in our "terrible economy" when they see that the title of my book is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fear and Doubt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I'm scared that my friends will start reading books again because mine will be so enjoyable thereby cutting back the number of text messages and emails I receive on a daily basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I fear that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fear and Doubt&lt;/span&gt;, my eighth book, will be so good that it will be the first book of mine that my family actually reads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I'm afraid that big-name publishers will come-ah-calling in such large numbers that I'll go over my minutes on my Verizon Wireless plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I'm scared that my web site will shut down due to the influx of web traffic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. I fear that I'll enjoy completing my next book so much that I'll realize that I prefer writing over professional speaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I'm afraid that the book-writing-process won't take two years, but two weeks, leaving more free time to update my high school alumni network's web site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you a scaredy cat or top dog? Learn the truth about fear and doubt: &lt;a href="http://www.fearanddoubt.com/"&gt;fear and doubt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-4657766485349727092?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/4657766485349727092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/01/top-10-fears-about-writing-my-next-book.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/4657766485349727092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/4657766485349727092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2009/01/top-10-fears-about-writing-my-next-book.html' title='Top 10 Fears About Writing My Next Book on Fear'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-6995222578635541615</id><published>2008-12-18T07:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T07:53:17.879-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='credibility'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='titles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='platform'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear and doubt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doubt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='topics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taking risks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publishing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concepts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book'/><title type='text'>Is My Next Book's Subtitle a "Ridiculous Risk?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6JkgkTVB55k/SUpq1Lnh17I/AAAAAAAAADo/7WHHt2UEwRQ/s1600-h/fad_cover121308_table.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 172px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6JkgkTVB55k/SUpq1Lnh17I/AAAAAAAAADo/7WHHt2UEwRQ/s400/fad_cover121308_table.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281150974929524658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beginning in 2009, I intend to start speaking to college audiences about fear and doubt. I am writing a book that takes a creative look at a misinterpreted roadblock. While the topic is serious (and timely), my approach will be fun. With a background in creativity and marketing, I've got some nice ethos - great credibility without a Psych degree. Besides, I've written seven decision-making books already, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's not that easy... Read on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally, the title was: Fear and Doubt: How to Go from Scaredy Cat to Top Dog In 9 Lives or Less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved it - it was making fun of other "30 days or less" self-help books, took a light look at a serious issue, and with 63% of Americans owning pets, how could I lose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm loving this idea more:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear and Doubt: Taking Ridiculous Risks Without Becoming Roadkill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you that may think "ridiculous risks" could be jumping out of a plane without a parachute or not flossing before bed, let's go deeper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you may know, the word "ridiculous" means&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;: arousing or deserving ridicule : absurd , preposterous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;synonyms see laughable&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My concept revolves around the fact that choices we make, which may have risks, are often blown out of proportion by other peoples' fears and not our own. It is their perception that may prevent us from taking action. Their fear may affect our fear. We prevent facing ridicule by often not taking action. Thus, risks become ridiculous - even when we know they are calculated and not death-defying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Examples of ridiculous risks I've experience:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1) Moving to CA without a job at age 24...&lt;br /&gt;(2) With a finance degree, writing books for young readers...&lt;br /&gt;(3) Living in San Diego without a "permanent J.O.B."...&lt;br /&gt;(4) Subleasing a room in my apartment before becoming a homeowner...&lt;br /&gt;(5) Building a career as a public speaker (anything but public speaking!)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For years, my family was concerned about my choices as an independent, traveling, young professional. It didn't matter. My family often thought I should get a job. Very often. It got annoying. Their fears, not mine. I was taking ridiculous risks - they thought I was "out there" and not just out there on the West Coast. There were no risks. The true ridiculous risk would have been doing anything else unrelated to creativity, marketing, and relationships. And having a traditional 9-5 job. But I digress...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My point: sometimes the actual choices that we make aren't risky at all - the only big risk we face is being ridiculed by people we know - our peers, our family, our partners - and they are sometimes the reasons we choose to remain scaredy cats. Why do you think professional speakers are in high demand? That sweet fear of public speaking - what if they don't like me? What if.... etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In essence, no matter how risky, adventurous, or calculated, if someone else doesn't value, understand, or support your values and choices, they could easily be considered "ridiculous."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to change the minds of young adults. One mind at a time. So tell me your thoughts - I can take the ridicule - trust me. Will this subtitle work? And get me work? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Visit &lt;a href="http://www.jaredmeyer.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;www.jaredmeyer.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to see the proposed cover (click the image and find details on the book's promo-site under "The Book").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PSS: The book is not about courage, hope, or faith. It's about clear, creative thinking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-6995222578635541615?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/6995222578635541615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/12/is-my-next-books-subtitle-ridiculous_18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/6995222578635541615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/6995222578635541615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/12/is-my-next-books-subtitle-ridiculous_18.html' title='Is My Next Book&apos;s Subtitle a &quot;Ridiculous Risk?&quot;'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6JkgkTVB55k/SUpq1Lnh17I/AAAAAAAAADo/7WHHt2UEwRQ/s72-c/fad_cover121308_table.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-6737531370903937359</id><published>2008-11-19T18:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T21:22:12.879-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='excuses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='communication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cell phones'/><title type='text'>"My Battery is Going to Die!"</title><content type='html'>You must have heard it a million times: "I've got to go... my battery is going to die." Whether you were speaking with your girlfriend in Los Angeles, your fiance in New York, your wife in Miami or all three lovely ladies at the same time on your cell phone, that familiar quote must &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ring &lt;/span&gt;a bell. Do you honestly think they were ever telling the truth? I for one have always been honest in stating the reality of my cell phone's condition, yet people sometimes think I'm talking about my fear of losing my phone's life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people may believe that I'm obsessed with death and dying by bringing up the fact that my cell phone battery's days are numbered. Others may understand that when I say, "My battery is going to die," I mean that the power level in the current battery located in my cell phone is nearly empty and it would be a good time to end the conversation to prevent getting cut off mid sentence. I'm sure they all know it's the latter meaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but what if it were the perfect way to end a conversation without coming off as impersonal, curt, or inconsiderate? Personally, I feel the best way to end a conversation is to prevent having one in the first place, especially when we're talking about talking on a cell phone. What percentage of cell phone calls made during our most active hours are action-based? How many are talk-based? Let me explain:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Action-Based Phone Calls &lt;/span&gt;- briefly discussing logistics, strategies, or plans of action. Example: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I'm at the theatre and can get two tickets to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Phantom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; tonight. Do you want to see it again for the seventh time?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Talk-Based Phone Calls&lt;/span&gt; - briefly discussing whatever's on one's mind&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Example: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"What did you have for lunch today?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just consider the realities of using a cell phone. Beyond the potential convenience, realize the actual inconvenience. Have you ever experienced these symptoms?:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1) Feeling compelled to check your cell phone each time it rings, chimes, or plays a seductive ringtone.&lt;br /&gt;(2) Feeling obligated to answer every call including those without showing a legitimate telephone number in your "caller id".&lt;br /&gt;(3) Feeling required to answer even if it's to say you're not available to speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider using the excuse "My battery is going to die" the next time your cell phone rings when you are compelled to answer that call. Only when you begin having the self-control to allow calls to go to voice mail or to leave your phone on in silent mode will you consider how much power you'll save by not immediately accepting an incoming call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True autonomy and control will exist when you have the power to turn off the power, conserve your energy (and your cell phone's energy), and focus on the true urgent priorities in your day. Sometimes it's beneficial to be unavailable. Think about the common results of supply and demand and turn off your cell phone for a day or even a few hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During my senior year of high school, I had dated a young woman a couple of times and within a few weeks had lost interest in seeing her again. Upon attempting to reach me via telephone at home one night, my Dad (the sweetest guy I know), sensed her urgency in needing to speak to me. He quickly stated that someone must have either been dead or pregnant, so he asked, "Which is it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news: no one was dead or pregnant (or both). And would you believe that she never called me at my Dad's place again? If only cell phones today came with parental controls for adults.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until that feature is offered, let's stick to e-mail, and I promise I won't get my Dad involved.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-6737531370903937359?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/6737531370903937359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-battery-is-going-to-die.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/6737531370903937359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/6737531370903937359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-battery-is-going-to-die.html' title='&quot;My Battery is Going to Die!&quot;'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-7158254022661812752</id><published>2008-11-16T15:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T17:46:44.566-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='productivity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='business communications'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='e-mail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time management'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='efficiency'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='distractions'/><title type='text'>Ending an Abusive Relationship With E-mail</title><content type='html'>In Timothy Ferriss' book, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The 4-Hour Work Week, &lt;/span&gt;he suggested that a reader who is serious about saving time to try out a rare concept: checking e-mail twice a day. Ten in the morning and four in the afternoon worked for him at one point. This idea sounded great to me and I even tried it out twice on two separate occasions.  While it worked out quite well those two days, I had always resorted back to the old strategy: checking my e-mail as many times as possible each day and responding to many of the e-mails I had received as often as well. Until recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've recently been working on getting myself out of a bad relationship with my e-mail account. As e-mails come in these days, I greet them, welcome them to my Inbox, and read them, but don't immediately respond. I'm working on logging in less often and reading less e-mails, too. It's going to be a gradual process for me to change my behavior. Can you relate to any of these warning signs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warning Sign #1: Checking E-mail Too Many Times Each Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Checking my e-mail a ridiculous number of times each day may have started in 2002. I never wanted to miss out on my next business opportunity, so I chose to login often. Looking back, I now realize that rather than waiting passively for my next opportunity (by proactively clicking "reload"), I could have invested more of my time creating my own next opportunity. Logging in often rarely led me to "lucking out" often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warning Sign  #2: Opening and Reading Every E-mail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've occasionally toyed with the idea of allowing an e-mail or two sit in my Inbox without opening it. Maybe for a moment, an hour, or a day. I have probably never done this, however, because each e-mail has been valued like a birthday card: "It doesn't matter what day it is, Mom. I want to open it now! Yay!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warning Sign #3: Immediately Responding to E-mails&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't until I read Ferriss' book that I realized that I also had the tendency to respond to people's emails immediately and often. I'm talking about nearly every e-mail that I read from someone I knew and especially a new contact. No matter the time of day and no matter the topic, if I was at a computer, I chose to make myself available to respond. Business e-mail? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Yes, I'm still in work mode - it will only take a moment,"&lt;/span&gt; I would tell myself. Personal e-mail? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I'm just taking a break - it will only take a moment."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonsense!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moments added up and if I were to compile the amount of time I've spent logging in, checking, reading, and responding to e-mails, I could use that time to write my next three books. Do you know what happens when you respond to someone's e-mail? You usually get a response! And I bet you know what happens next. Chain reactions can get heavy, you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E-mails between friends sometimes lead to a snowball effect of notes shared between the two writers. Throw in the potential for comments that lack specifics and you've got more reasons to write back. Also, consider the e-mails one receives that offer new business opportunities but lack some important details. They may lead to requesting clarification via... e-mail! And let's not forget about the e-mails where she read one thing, you meant another, and it was only because what she wrote you thought meant something else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do we win here? Structure. Self-control. Discipline. Saying, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"No!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's hurting who the most? Is your e-mail account the bad guy here or is it you? Either way, if you can relate to this unhealthy relationship, only you have the power to get out of it. Your e-mail account is unable  and unwilling to mend the relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met Timothy Ferriss briefly in August at the National Speakers Association national convention in NYC. He had just given a presentation on marketing and social networking and was in an elevator. It stopped on the floor I was on and the door opened. The elevator was packed and he was facing in with his arms spread out. I asked, "Is that Timothy Ferriss?" It was. I told him I enjoyed his presentation, introduced myself, shook his hand, and told him I'd send him an e-mail. I also noted that I understood that it may be weeks before he would respond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you believe that I never actually wrote him that e-mail I said I would write? It turns out that his advice in cutting back on e-mail can eventually work. Try it out for yourself and be sure to let me know how it goes. Right now! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But write later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-7158254022661812752?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/7158254022661812752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/11/ending-abusive-relationship-with-your-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/7158254022661812752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/7158254022661812752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/11/ending-abusive-relationship-with-your-e.html' title='Ending an Abusive Relationship With E-mail'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-8609586427485607042</id><published>2008-11-15T14:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T08:31:31.120-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giving back'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='volunteer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giving up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='volunteerism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='volunteering'/><title type='text'>Volunteer Work Will Set You Free</title><content type='html'>Bird-watching was the only nontraditional hobby I had in high school. Don't laugh. Reading self-help books replaced that hobby during my senior year. Be nice. While I may have only read two self-help books at that time, they were both by Dale Carnegie. Carnegie mentioned in his book, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How to Stop Worrying and Start Living&lt;/span&gt;, that a great way to overcome psychological suffering caused by depression is to volunteer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This tip worked for me personally as a high school senior in 1996 when I created a bad scenario inside my head due to what I call, "negative creativity." I foolishly chose the wrong path which led me to thinking the wrong way.  I ultimately chose to feel awful about the unknown outcome of what I thought was a bad choice. I was able to cope with my stressor by painting a small bedroom in my Mom's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While it wasn't even volunteer work because it was (1) part of my job as a good son and (2) a specific request made by my Mom, the productivity and creativity that I experienced helped me change what was going on inside my head. I suppose there wasn't much creativity, though, given that I used just one color of paint. Throughout this project, I forgot my previous preoccupation with unreasonable fear and doubt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many ways in which a person may volunteer these days. Leadership works for me. Since 2005, I've been volunteering as president of the University of Maryland Alumni Club of San Diego. Earlier this year, I began volunteering as the founding president of my high school's alumni network. While I've experienced pride and joy connecting fellow alumni across the county and country, respectively, my efforts have not been self-serving (even though it often feels that way).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me volunteer? A self-employed, sole proprietor, whose own web site domain name is &lt;a href="http://jaredmeyer.com"&gt;jaredmeyer.com&lt;/a&gt; has the ability to think beyond his own well-being, own career, and own personal agenda? Sure thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider volunteerism a hobby. Like birdwatching, but with less redundancy, more satisfaction, and less people laughing at you. Anyone who laughs at you for having a nontraditional hobby clearly hasn't read Carnegie's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How to Win Friends and Influence People&lt;/span&gt;. And for those of you who are just a tad curious about the lad who bird watched as a teenager, let's just say he always got the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chicks&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-8609586427485607042?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/8609586427485607042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/11/volunteer-work-will-set-you-free.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/8609586427485607042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/8609586427485607042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/11/volunteer-work-will-set-you-free.html' title='Volunteer Work Will Set You Free'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-1794824626368649438</id><published>2008-11-14T14:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T20:01:11.048-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enthusiasm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dog walking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laws'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dog walkers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pets'/><title type='text'>Curb Your Dog's Enthusiasm</title><content type='html'>I've had the pleasure of living in NYC here and there over the past few months and I've got to say that it's been a real &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;treat&lt;/span&gt;. While there are so many wonderful things I can comment upon like the noise from automobiles, the smell from plenty of smokers, and general overcrowding, I thought I'd take a moment and focus on what I now call, "Animal &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Self&lt;/span&gt;) Control."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure it's not the pet owners or their professional dog walkers that are purposely walking their dogs in the middle of the sidewalk while blocking oncoming traffic and allowing biological deposits to appear across the city. I'm sure that it is the dogs who are really to blame. I have found that the dogs in NYC are so enthusiastic about walking around such a stimulating city that they often disregard the fact that sidewalks are meant solely for walking. Ever wonder why dogs are so excited to get the hell out of their homes? Read on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"New York City! Center of the Universe! The City That Never Sleeps!,"&lt;/span&gt; these dogs must be thinking as they go about their business as if the sidewalk were one, long desk. While the gutter is an &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;undogly&lt;/span&gt; place to be productive, from a humanitarian perspective, what reasonably-minded human would allow their pets to "pound the pavement" anywhere on the pavement?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hundreds of thousands of people walk on the sidewalks each day in NYC. Hundreds of thousands of New Yorkers walk inside their homes each night. And hundreds of thousands walk in and around their living quarters at any and every moment. That being said, why would any dog walker be comfortable allowing a dog to enthusiastically "go" on the pavement?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, there's no specific law about walking dogs on a specific side of the sidewalk. There's a law about picking up after your dog. Thank goodness. New idea: how about a law of dog walking only being legal on the pavement &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;closest to the curb&lt;/span&gt;? "Curb Your Dog" is a law that states one should be responsible for and pick up after their dog. Is that enough? Nope. There is no law here that states that the said dogs in question are required to be walked curbside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine if it were a law to only walk a dog curbside. Would anyone be found violating the law by a police officer? Would they try to fight the ticket? "Your honor, I was leading my dog to the curb, but due to biology and my pet's lack of self-control, we didn't make it there in time. You know how exciting it is to live in NYC. My dog is quite enthusiastic and hard to curb." It's a reasonable excuse, especially when your record is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;clean&lt;/span&gt; and any knowledge of previous violations has been &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wiped&lt;/span&gt; away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, where do we go from here? Let's start a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;movement&lt;/span&gt; where all pet owners and dog walkers take responsibility to keep the sidewalks clear. Do you know why the dogs are so enthusiastic to go outside in NYC? It may be because the floors inside their homes are dirtier than the sidewalks. Where's Larry David when you need him? (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cue the music&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need a professional dog walker in NYC? "&lt;span&gt;While the economy has been falling, business has actually been &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;picking up&lt;/span&gt;," says Mia MacFarlane, owner of &lt;a href="http://canineconcierge.net/"&gt;Canine Concierge&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-1794824626368649438?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/1794824626368649438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/11/curb-your-dogs-enthusiasm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/1794824626368649438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/1794824626368649438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/11/curb-your-dogs-enthusiasm.html' title='Curb Your Dog&apos;s Enthusiasm'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-6441960290457419984</id><published>2008-11-13T16:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T16:44:51.310-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='having children'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenthood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diapers'/><title type='text'>Why I Don't Want Kids</title><content type='html'>Having had an online dating profile for 10 years, my stated preference in having children has been anywhere between "Do not want children" to "Someday."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what I feel at this moment about having and raising children, anything is possible in the future. I may want kids in the year 2018.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, as I look back at over 30 years of being a human being, I continue to state to those closest to me and the media that I currently do not want to have children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The media have made a big deal about this by including my story in multiple publications like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;People &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Time &lt;/span&gt;magazine. Check it out for yourself. Big story. Everywhere. Even in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Economist&lt;/span&gt;, writers have found my story compelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My story is very simple. Call it a "condition" if you prefer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In general, I have learned that being the best parent possible requires a significant amount of consistent time, interest, resources, effort, and dedication. See the acronym? It spells T.I.R.E.D. That's a red flag for someone like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a talented, young, pre-occupied, independent, self-focused, traveler. I've been a T.Y.P.I.S.T. since graduating college. No matter what I've been or done and no matter what I've experienced, I have never wanted to have nor raise children. It's that simple. It's that rare. It is what it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basic biology states that humans are to have children as what's the point to be human if you're not procreating?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong, I'm pro-creating. In fact, I'm very pro-creating and perhaps that's the challenge.  I have been so preoccupied with creativity - music, art, writing, and self-expression since college that I haven't made the time to consider a life dedicated to children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been focused on building a career as a professional speaker, building wealth, and improving my health.  I don't have the time nor the inclination to consider having children. It's not that I don't value the idea of family - I do.  Thanks to my parents' divorce, my family is a little bigger and I have an extra parent. It's just that I would rather commit myself to 100 things before I commit to a child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I a bad person? Not at all. I've been very responsible in preventing having children. I would rather do an exceptional job at not being a father than do a poor job at being a parent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look kids, it just comes down to one thing: I am not - nor have I ever been - interested in having children because I have been interested in so many other things that I never took the opportunity to consider the wonderful aspects of fatherhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, stop being a baby, and consider being more open-minded to those that don't desire the same biological things as you. When it comes to biology, not everyone prefers a healthy-lifestyle, daily physical activity, or being a vegetarian. And not everyone prefers the same psychological things like being self-employed, traveling the country, and focusing on their music, art, literature, and public speaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who wants to hear a bedtime story?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me write it first. My "baby" is due New Years Eve and I hope she's a healthy 150 pages, easy to read, and super fun. Just like her father.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-6441960290457419984?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/6441960290457419984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/11/why-i-dont-want-kids.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/6441960290457419984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/6441960290457419984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/11/why-i-dont-want-kids.html' title='Why I Don&apos;t Want Kids'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-5769129295921569728</id><published>2008-11-12T14:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T21:13:32.653-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dining programs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='credit cards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frequent flyer miles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jetblue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='american express'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reward points'/><title type='text'>My Addiction to Frequent Flyer Miles and More</title><content type='html'>I swear, your honor, it's not an addiction - it's just a powerful &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;affinity &lt;/span&gt;that I have towards the airlines, hotels, and restaurants that offer me sweet incentives to remain their #1 loyal fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, sometimes I'm able to double, triple, or quadruple-dip not just because they allow such an option (like Hilton Honors program where you get double points or additional frequent flyer miles with each stay), but because I work the system like I have nothing better to do with my time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's one basic example of how I've been able to build value while experiencing great flights, hotel stays, and meals:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make a  dinner reservation using &lt;a href="http://opentable.com/"&gt;OpenTable.com&lt;/a&gt; and ideally when you can get those special 1,000 point reservations (vs. the usual and petty 100 points).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dine at a restaurant with a frequent diners program - like Lawrys or Chart House.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dine at a time or on a day where you get double points from said restaurant. Before 6pm at Lawrys or on Mondays at Peohe's in San Diego, Calif., for example.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Use a credit card where you get double points at restaurants (JetBlue American Express credit card)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get reimbursed for the meal by your client, employer, partner, or family member.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;As you leave the restaurant, grab the bowl of candy on the counter, post them on Craigslist, and you'll gain an additional amount of value.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need more value? Approach the person handling the service where they park your car for you. I'm drawing a blank on the name of the service because I'm only thinking of my points that I have with seven hotels and eight airlines.  Feign like you lost your ticket. Mention "Vehicle 12" and he'll grab the keys and get your new car. It's practically free, but out of good faith and being a fair and decent human being, tip the guy $5.00.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure you know what to do with the vehicle after you take it home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eBay, kids, eBay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-5769129295921569728?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/5769129295921569728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-addiction-to-frequent-flyer-miles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/5769129295921569728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/5769129295921569728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-addiction-to-frequent-flyer-miles.html' title='My Addiction to Frequent Flyer Miles and More'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-1599309123067614112</id><published>2008-10-10T14:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T18:33:48.718-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stock market crash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear and doubt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='history'/><title type='text'>Gonna Party Like It's 1929</title><content type='html'>Long ago, in October of 1929, something pretty significant happened in America. The great stock market crash that occurred on Oct. 29th that year was followed by a huge depression and other bad stuff. History used to be my favorite subject until "creative writing" became my favorite class. "Bad stuff" is a historically creative comment that our nation's best writers have shared with their readers. Trust me on this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things sure were different back then: cell phones and the Internet were fantasies and the TV we know of today wasn't invented until just about one year prior to the crash. "Pounding the pavement" and "banging the phones" led most people towards finding work, earning income, and building relationships. Now, all we have to do is send a bulk e-mail to our 1,352 friends online and we'll end up with at least four job offers, but what if aspects of then began now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if our country was facing similar economic crises that were as bad as back in 1929? The way things are looking, we may be preparing for some bigger challenges beyond inflation, foreclosures, failing banks, and a falling stock market. Boy have things changed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Urgent Priorities at That Time:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1) Food&lt;br /&gt;(2) Shelter&lt;br /&gt;(3) Clothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Urgent Priorities at This Time:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1) Food, Shelter, and Clothing&lt;br /&gt;(2) Cell Phone and Internet&lt;br /&gt;(3) Gym and Music&lt;br /&gt;(4) Travel and Entertainment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like back then, substances like alcohol, nicotine, and caffeine won't be a priority because those are surely just for social purposes and surely, who feels like celebrating now? However, as New Years Eve approaches, Americans will still celebrate beyond the general good times experienced on Halloween and Thanksgiving (and those other Winter holidays).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without those three party enhancements (the sauce, sticks, or kicks), Americans should still be able to enjoy spending time together in person. During the 1920s and early 1930s, Americans were still able to have a good time without booze and I'm sure they can have an even better time now without all of the three pricey, "evil doers."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyond the celebrations, life in the US will be like ole' times again. We'll try to simplify and prioritize. Maybe instead of spending zero hours watching TV or Internet each day like they did back then, we'll cut back by one or two hours a day. Perhaps we'll pull out Checkers or Candyland and spend some quality time with our loved ones. Imagine all the books we could read! Imagine all the books I could write!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to go start planning for my book launch party. Imagine the 1000s of people that will want to come together and celebrate my next book, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Truth About Fear and Doubt&lt;/span&gt;. Just when you thought it was safe to go out and celebrate on Halloween, an even scarier event is approaching. Considering joining me at a party celebrating a scary subject like fear where the only stimulants found will be within a 150 pg. book. Writing 150 pages in America? Now that's something pretty significant, too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-1599309123067614112?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/1599309123067614112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/10/gonna-party-like-its-1929.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/1599309123067614112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/1599309123067614112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/10/gonna-party-like-its-1929.html' title='Gonna Party Like It&apos;s 1929'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-3242802568220397736</id><published>2008-10-05T18:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T19:03:56.766-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='risk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear and doubt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vulnerability'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reward'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='risk vs. reward'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='career'/><title type='text'>Rejected from The University of Vulnerability</title><content type='html'>I'll be the first to firmly admit that I was never rejected by the admissions department at The University of Vulnerability. I was never admitted either, though, because I was afraid that I may be rejected. I prevented the potential mental pain (shame, sadness, or embarrassment) by not applying at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to Merriam-Webster's online dictionary, here are the first two definitions of the word "vulnerability":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1  : capable of being physically or emotionally wounded&lt;br /&gt;2  : open to attack or damage : assailable &lt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;vulnerable &lt;/span&gt;to criticism&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would never want to be capable of being hurt or open to the opportunity of facing a loss. I would never want to be vulnerable - unless I was capable of calculating risks and open to the opportunity of facing great rewards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe there's a theory, thought, quote, or myth - something - about "risk versus reward." The greater the risk, the greater the reward. It's apparent in gambling or investing in stocks, but does it apply to experiences in day-to-day life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there any difference in the related risks and rewards of applying to one school versus another? Asking one person out for a date versus another? Committing to one career over another?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps the higher the quality, the more likely one may choose to feel bad about possibly being rejected. Perhaps in our daily lives, rejection is all the same until we face extremes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Example: I meet a woman I like a lot (like, "I would have this person's children and spend the rest of my life with them,"), share a conversation, ask her out, and she rejects me. I could immediately feel bad and start to question the multiple reasons she said, "No." Or I could appreciate my willingness to risk loss (losing something I never truly had, though) and realize that there was a good chance her choice had very little or even nothing to do with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter the reason, I would have been educated enough to be open to the opportunity. The more open we are to opportunities, the more opportunities we are open to finding. Cyclical Pattern #1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sounds nice, but for someone who prefers to think good thoughts (and therefore feel good based on those thoughts), going the easy route has been a preference of mine as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one wants to feel inadequate. Good news: there's a way to prevent feeling dumb or weak after choosing to be vulnerable to rejection and loss: understanding and accepting reasons for your potential "failure" that don't even relate to you. And being open to learning about ways to improve your position, offerings, or competitive advantage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm apart of "Generation Me" and often get what I want. Personally, however, this mentality places limitations on what I want because to play it safe, I normally don't want very much. Cyclical Pattern #2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I reprogram myself just a little bit and realize that I can have whatever I want within reason &lt;span&gt;while being reasonable (and sure, vulnerable)&lt;/span&gt;, I may be more likely to attempt to get it. Get it? I did. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eventually.&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-3242802568220397736?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/3242802568220397736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/10/rejected-from-university-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/3242802568220397736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/3242802568220397736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/10/rejected-from-university-of.html' title='Rejected from The University of Vulnerability'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-4634279579826029554</id><published>2008-10-05T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T09:40:04.642-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='professional speaker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear and doubt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='University of Maryland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='career'/><title type='text'>Clear and Pleasant Danger</title><content type='html'>Just when you thought it was safe, they tend to stick around like they're your family. You can move out or move across the country, but they may always be there unless you change your mind and ask them to leave. In preparation of my next book on fear and doubt, I realized that both can sometimes be like overprotective parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear and doubt may have been the #1 reason I didn't become a keynote speaker immediately after college graduation. Fear and doubt's response: "As long as you're under our roof, you will do what we say."  The roof being the top of my head in that case, for fear and doubt are like an extra set of parents that reside deep inside of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear and doubt may have been the #1 reason I rarely approached a young woman to start a conversation with the intention of dating her. Fear and doubt's response: "We were only trying to protect you, honey."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If someone were to ask me right now: "Jared, if you could do it over, would you have focused completely on building a career as a keynote speaker?", I wouldn't necessarily say, "Yes." In general, I'm not one to regret things. Additionally, the past eight years have allowed me to speak on behalf of over 100 companies. I was okay being fed scripts no matter how small they were. I made the material my own. And rather than look back and regret my choices, I'd prefer to say I am grateful for the past and now prepared to provide my own topics and content.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now acknowledge that even if I had started giving presentations based on my shtick more often after graduation, I would have probably faced fear and doubt in other areas of my work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until I truly understand the intricacies of fear and doubt, there may always be something to fear. Maybe I didn't do then what I would have now liked to have done due to simply not being ready. I wasn't ready to face hard work. I wasn't ready to face potential rejection.  And certainly, I wasn't ready to face my fears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it was that held me back, it allowed me to have a relatively carefree, easy, and enjoyable quality of life. The dangers of not getting booked, making a positive impression on audiences, nor earning income from speaking were hidden by years of working as a public speaker and marketing specialist. Gigs that allowed me to feel like I was on vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Maybe you should get a real job," my fear and doubt would ask me. No, wait, that &lt;span&gt;really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;was &lt;/span&gt;my Mom who was the only one who said that. And besides, the only real job that I knew that was right for me at the time (and now) is that of a professional speaker. There is no other rational, realistic, reasonable, or practical choice. That is, of course, other than stalling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The clear and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pleasant &lt;/span&gt;danger of having fear and doubt on and off during the past eight years was that I chose "Plan B" - to do what was easy and not what was right. I did what was practical short-term and not what was best. Life was pleasant thanks to the dangers I knew were possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What if they don't like me? What if they don't take me seriously? How will I remain competitive?" We do what we want to do and clearly keynote speaking was not what I wanted to do at the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I write this entry from a hotel room at Disney World in Orlando, Fl, I can't help but realize that the similar imagination that brings cartoons to life can often motivate us to create characters in our heads. Which will you chose today, Jared? Is your character a hero or a villain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whomever it is, I don't intend to see them at our Thanksgiving Dinner. Fear and doubt, like the overprotective parents in our heads, won't be welcome to join us. Besides, they'd probably only complain about the uncomfortable topic of this book, its latest cover, and the fact that it's taking me "forever" to write it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you feel there's no one-way out, remember, there's always a one-way ticket available, and I know that fear and doubt love to fly. Good news, the delay is over, and their flight is now boarding.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-4634279579826029554?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/4634279579826029554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/10/clear-and-pleasant-danger.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/4634279579826029554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/4634279579826029554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/10/clear-and-pleasant-danger.html' title='Clear and Pleasant Danger'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-5872726075305122409</id><published>2008-09-24T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T15:19:47.187-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social networking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='preoccupation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='distractions'/><title type='text'>When a Facebook Friend Deletes You</title><content type='html'>I didn't see it coming and I especially never imagined that it would happen to me. "Those things only happen to bad people," I always thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My objective over the past six months has been to gradually build upon my online social network. This has been done by including anyone with whom I've met along the last 30 years. This also includes anyone with whom I share an affinity such as my Alma maters (high school or university). It also goes beyond those who I know. Anyone who knows anyone I know has been welcome to connect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is good when you have nearly 400 friends on Facebook. At least ten will remember your birthday. At least five will buy your book. At least two will comment on a photo. At least one will be motivated to look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the best things about online communication is that you can avoid the fear of rejection by not responding to one's message or requests. It's nothing personal. It's completely personal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have lost someone who was once close to me on Facebook. This is my story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago, I was distracted and not prioritizing and somehow noticed that a friend of mine was no longer a friend of mine - on Facebook. She still had an account. This was confirmed by seeing that we both still shared a friend in common.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we were no longer connected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, I hadn't seen her in over four years, hadn't spoken on the phone since then, and shared a few minor emails, but come on. That's what Facebook is for: allowing some people to remain connected while not barely connecting at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now that we're not even connected on Facebook. The feeling of loss enters from stage right. Are we truly no longer friends? Did I do something to offend her (again)? Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it was a techinical error. Maybe she removed her account and started from scratch. Maybe it was because I mentioned the possibility of seeing each other earlier this year while I was in NYC and never followed up. Maybe it was because we had dated briefly in the past and she has a new boyfriend and couldn't bare to see my daunting away messages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Messsages like, "I'm writing my next book." Or, "I am a professional speaker." Things that would make any new boyfriend jealous when learning about the other men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've spent four and half hours trying to determine why she would have removed me from her Facebook account. Make it eight hours. Ten hours, yeah, that sounds good - ten. Ten hours of creative thinking and plenty of "tears and heartache." Buckets, I tell ya', buckets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of that "awful suffering," I could have written her a quick e-mail asking what happened between us, but to be honest, during those ten hours of "woe," I actually connected with another 1,342 people, and totally forgot about her, the despair, and the fear of never seeing her Facebook profile again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When one door closes, another 1,342 open. That's another three friends that may buy my next book. Another two friends that will have a friend whom wants to connect. And at least one extra friend who will criticize me for trying to be funny in this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Facebook: that's what virtual friends are for.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-5872726075305122409?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/5872726075305122409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/09/when-facebook-friend-deletes-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/5872726075305122409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/5872726075305122409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/09/when-facebook-friend-deletes-you.html' title='When a Facebook Friend Deletes You'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-8668445416226506663</id><published>2008-09-10T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T14:57:02.964-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jared meyer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ctia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newber'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iphone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iphone application'/><title type='text'>Four (4) Commercials Featuring Jared Meyer as the Newber Silhoutte</title><content type='html'>I am the "Newber Silhouette." Enjoy these four commercials that were made public today. Sorry kids, this professional speaker was silent for the role. On the bright side, it'll make my future appearances at kid's parties easy - no talking. Kidding. Click &lt;a href="http://jared-meyer.blogspot.com/2008/08/todays-commercial-shoot-for-newber.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to see a production photo and then click back to watch the videos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Business Card&lt;/span&gt; (Commercial 1 of 4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/E6MbbtnxA9g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/E6MbbtnxA9g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Newber - Do Not Disturb&lt;/span&gt; (Commercial 2 of 4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7_YKwDDoOt0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7_YKwDDoOt0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Newber Intro&lt;/span&gt; (Commercial 3 of 4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nNpPk7_zC6Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nNpPk7_zC6Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Newber - Contact Finder&lt;/span&gt; (Commercial 4 of 4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oRx_Sg8lbp4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oRx_Sg8lbp4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-8668445416226506663?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/8668445416226506663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/09/four-4-commercials-featuring-jared.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/8668445416226506663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/8668445416226506663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/09/four-4-commercials-featuring-jared.html' title='Four (4) Commercials Featuring Jared Meyer as the Newber Silhoutte'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-5733973124499181896</id><published>2008-09-06T17:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T21:07:00.816-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mental illness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dealing with difficult people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psychology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='problems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NIMH'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='difficult people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stressors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personality disorders'/><title type='text'>Startling Statistics About American Psychology</title><content type='html'>"What are you, crazy?" It's a common question that people either say in jest or say upon reacting to a stressor in their life, but as data becomes more well-known, asking such as question may be found to be considered offensive to some people. 25% of people, in fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the &lt;a href="http://www.nimh.nih.gov/health/publications/the-numbers-count-mental-disorders-in-america.shtml"&gt;National Institute of Mental Health&lt;/a&gt;, one out of four Americans suffers from a mental illness. While the spectrum is broad and there's an emphasis on mood disorders and depression, their statistics can shed some much-needed light as to why some people appear to be more difficult than others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twenty-five percent. I've been using this statistic in conversations over the past few years mostly on a one-on-one basis with people. There hasn't been an opportunity to use it in any presentation. It's still an important fact to me and can explain some unexplained behavior I've witnessed or heard about in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off the top of your head, besides one of your family members, who would you label as "crazy?" If you thought that many homeless people must be crazy (the ones who are most often found talking or even arguing with themselves), you'd actually be mistaken. According to the Arizona University of Education's web site, just 20-25% of homeless people (nearly the same percentage as the sample of the general public) suffer from serious mental           illness in America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 30 years of experience as a human being, combined with a plethora of conversations and evaluations in addition to the research I've done and the classes I've taken, I feel I'm a good judge of character. With no psychological credentials beyond coursework, some have suggested that I use the term "intuition" when it comes to my understanding of the human condition. Whatever it may be, I hope to provide assistance to people that are resistant to understanding, accepting, and forgiving people for behaving in ways that one could label as "crazy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether or not one isn't well today, the next day, or everyday, considering the facts of American life may help us deal with what we assume are difficult people. Don't always jump to conclusions; don't always make assumptions; and don't always think that people are trying to be difficult. Many people don't know they aren't well until patterns develop and they are confronted about their behavior. This is often the perfect time for interventions to take place by loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should have studied psychology.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-5733973124499181896?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/5733973124499181896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/09/startling-statistics-about-american.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/5733973124499181896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/5733973124499181896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/09/startling-statistics-about-american.html' title='Startling Statistics About American Psychology'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-3138115049301723173</id><published>2008-09-01T01:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T20:51:25.162-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='professional speaker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='business communications'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='telephones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='communication'/><title type='text'>Being Efficient Works Even With Your Loved Ones</title><content type='html'>Is it me or have you ever noticed resistance when you attempt to be as efficient as possible while on the telephone with someone you care about personally?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hi, this is Jared," I often say to my Mother upon connecting with her during our weekly phone call. I want to immediately clarify that it's me calling and jump to my second objective: determining whether or not it's a good time to talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Is this is a good time to talk?," I may say. Sometimes it is, sometimes it isn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Where are you?" She usually asks first upon realizing we are confirmed and prepared to catch up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"San Diego," I sometimes say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We catch up on her week or weekend and how she's been doing and then lead into the professional and financial aspects of my life. Next up, we chat about family members. Before ending the call, we say our goodbyes that are always topped with an "I love you," something, mind you, that I started doing with her last year - thanks to my step-father, Michael's, leadership.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose I could initially say, "Hi Mom," and she would know it was me calling. How many people call her Mom? And of those three kiddies, how many sound like me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what's my motivation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something magical happens when I'm on the phone - I am Mr. Business. No matter the person with whom I'm speaking, I transform from a laid back chap to "Professional Speaker."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I like having control? Absolutely. Maybe I'm conditioned by all those years of sales calls I've made (for the record: zero sales calls have been made). It's just my preference. It's what I like. It's what I, dare to say, love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the very least, let the record show that I no longer call my father by his first name. My sister is happy about that. I should probably call her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-3138115049301723173?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/3138115049301723173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/09/love-can-sure-be-inefficient.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/3138115049301723173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/3138115049301723173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/09/love-can-sure-be-inefficient.html' title='Being Efficient Works Even With Your Loved Ones'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-775481460092030560</id><published>2008-08-30T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T20:35:19.090-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='action'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='professional speaker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='superman design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kiss theory good bye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goal setting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='makstar marketing'/><title type='text'>Good Bye Theory, Hello Action</title><content type='html'>I finally started reading Bob Prosen's book, "Kiss Theory Good Bye," today. He begins his 200+ page book by stating that theory is important while action and results are more important. Focusing on theory sure can be comfortable. I've had the theory of developing my career as a professional speaker based on what I've learned works. Great data. Makes perfect sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the same time, just as I begin activating my new division of MakStar Marketing, &lt;a href="http://www.supermandesign.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Superman Design&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, I have started thinking about the importance of having goals, a plan, and planning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to money, I don't think I've ever had specific financial goals. I've just ridden the wave over the years while maintaining a positive attitude that money would come easily and frequently, or at least eventually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the right way to get what I want. I have always known. The information seems right and the process makes sense. Sometimes, I don't act and strive for actual results. Most of the time I wait for opportunities to arise. There has never been an urgency to succeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turning 30 in June was nice. It wasn't a big deal like it was for a month after turning 25. Boy, were those four weeks tough. As a 30-year-old, I feel I'm at peace compared to the hustle of my 20s. I've felt as if I've never been more focused. I call that theory. It's all in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's time to take the theory - what I've learned, worked, and waited for - and proactively give it life by taking action, having specific and timely goals, and getting the results I've been fantasizing about for a few moments each year. It's time to finally blow out the candles and eat the cake. Let's dig in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-775481460092030560?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/775481460092030560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/08/doing-opposite-of-what-you-think-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/775481460092030560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/775481460092030560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/08/doing-opposite-of-what-you-think-is.html' title='Good Bye Theory, Hello Action'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-7862253103127471819</id><published>2008-08-29T19:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T20:52:47.913-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic fashion tradeshow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='professional speaker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='focus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fighting biology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='honesty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college speaker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='las vegas'/><title type='text'>Visit Las Vegas and You May Change Your Career Focus</title><content type='html'>I recently attended the Magic fashion tradeshow in Las Vegas, NV, and was hit with a rather prominent - and life-changing - realization.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For many years, my objective was to speak to corporations and associations given the potential impact of influencing large quantities of people while receiving a positive return on investment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While in Las Vegas this past week, upon sharing my current book idea with a few new team members, I realized I have been blind for two years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been two years since I've spoken to young audiences as a professional speaker. Upon finishing up my work with Monster.com during the summer of 2006, I had decided that I was no longer interested in speaking to that demographic. I felt that the experience was invaluable, the impact positive, and portfolio-building... nearly perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The future, I believed, would be filled with opportunities to speak to corporate audiences and associations - sharing my messages, stories, and expertise. That was the plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While moving forward and building upon my career, I now find myself gearing up again to speak on behalf of OPEN from American Express four times over three days at a tradeshow in Baltimore, MD next month. While hosting another 12 business clinics, I will enjoy speaking to business owners and the like. Yes, I will like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I would like more, it turns out - given my experience in Vegas, is that of all the people out there, I would most be interested, most be comfortable, most be passionate about speaking to college audiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duh. My first book was a college guidebook to the University of Maryland. I've been president of the UM Alumni Club of San Diego for over three years. I'm the founding president of my high school alumni association. My #2 priority is education. The seven books I've written and the 13 I've revised are for young adults. I've spoken at UMaryland and Univ. of California several times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a no-brainer. Talk about "fighting biology" - I've been secretly fighting with myself for two years. Secretly meaning I didn't know it until recently. And fighting meaning holding myself back from really doing what I would love doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For many years, I've battled with determining what my one topic would be as a professional speaker. I never gave thought to my target demographic, since I felt my messages, experience, and delivery would be universal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't get excited about much and I'm happy to announce that I'm very excited about starting a new speaking business plan. I am currently a professional speaker who speaks to college audiences about developing creativity, marketing, and building relationships. Let's go back to school, kids.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-7862253103127471819?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/7862253103127471819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-happened-in-vegas-has-changed-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/7862253103127471819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/7862253103127471819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-happened-in-vegas-has-changed-my.html' title='Visit Las Vegas and You May Change Your Career Focus'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-5965209079573739132</id><published>2008-08-22T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T19:12:30.755-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ignorance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creativity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad creativity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knowledge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doubt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good creativity'/><title type='text'>The U.S v. Bad Creativity</title><content type='html'>Your honor, I bring before you and those of the court, the case of the U.S. v. "Bad Creativity." For every moment that is spent being creative with fear in mind, I ask the jury to consider the first and most impressive piece of evidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For every, "What if," spoken or thought by Americans, at times of fear and doubt, they have taken the proactive part of being creative for all the wrong reasons. With the freedom to be creative in the first place, these self-destructive choices have led our citizens to experience "bad creativity" instead of "good creativity."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conflict and chaos can happen. Why had these victims not previously thought, "Well, there is a chance that...," and followed up with, "And I understand the potential reality and risks, and would still like to take the risk and attempt reaching the outcome."?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When facing a challenge - something that can lead to a negative response in our minds - we are often creative. Whether or not we know it, we are often creating. Here's an example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got a new job opportunity! - "Good Creativity" would prompt a person to say out loud or to themselves, "I would like to apply for this job. Should I ultimately receive an offer, I intend to learn a lot, gain experience and income, build relationships, and connect with my next opportunity. The potential is unlimited." "Bad Creativity" could alternatively prompt a person to say or state, "What if I apply and don't get an interview? What if I get the interview, but don't get the job?" What if I get the job and don't like it?" What if I get the job, like it, but get fired for non-compliance or because of downsizing?" With all of that "creativity in mind," I'm surprised more Americans aren't using their "Good Creativity" by painting, writing, performing, and designing. Perhaps they're too consumed with "Bad Creativity."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids, most of what happens in our lives prompts us to respond with creativity - whether you like it or not and whether you know it or not. Until now. That is, of course, we attempt to fight biology and prevent our imagination from taking wing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, I'd like to bring a lawsuit against "Bad Creativity" on behalf of the United States. "Bad Creativity" is responsible for making Americans feel poorly and for motivating them to either take foolish action or not act at all. The sole "principal in the first" is one of humanity's most wanted, "Ignorance." What say you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-5965209079573739132?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/5965209079573739132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/08/us-v-bad-creativity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/5965209079573739132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/5965209079573739132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/08/us-v-bad-creativity.html' title='The U.S v. Bad Creativity'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-6654481155759435438</id><published>2008-08-21T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T19:22:15.986-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='professional speaker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear and doubt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doubt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conflict'/><title type='text'>Change and Conflict Make My Day</title><content type='html'>I was the guy in the office who welcomed change or conflict. Someone let go? Perfect. A crew of 40 advertising sales execs booted out on a Friday morning? Sure thing. And what about when I was the target of significant change or a crappy conflict? Not a problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is, unless, I was really enjoying my life before the change or conflict. However, sometimes, my connection to that which I desired at the time may have simply been superficial. This would be the perfect opportunity to provide an example, but I'll keep you compelled by moving on to my next thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not fearless. I've got a few things that I've yet to evaluate and "get over" like heights, snakes, and bugs. However, compared to most people (complete assumption with little merit), I feel I suffer from a lack of general, common, or popular fears. That's right boys and girls, this cat loves change and understands conflict, so what's there to fear? Everything that's on my little list or those things of which I have feared in the past all came about because of being ignorant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if you consider these four points, you may begin to understand that I'm headed for the "top dog" door:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Beyond the career objective of being a professional speaker, I have had no other significant goals in life aside from optimal health. Therefore, no goals, no fears of not reaching them.&lt;br /&gt;2) I am a product of change - and soldier of change - given that 1/2 of my childhood was spent living in two homes every-other-week. Back and forth. Back and forth. Great divorce, great training.&lt;br /&gt;3) I feel conflict leads to opportunity and the potential for excitement and freshness. Bring it on an we'll face off.&lt;br /&gt;4) I have the strong feeling that most fear doesn't have to be overcome by courage, faith, or hope, but by knowledge, education, training, and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so close to writing this book. Let me just finish reading the third one on fear. I promise to finish before Sunday. Boo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-6654481155759435438?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/6654481155759435438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/08/change-and-conflict-make-my-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/6654481155759435438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/6654481155759435438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/08/change-and-conflict-make-my-day.html' title='Change and Conflict Make My Day'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-9199991934165495323</id><published>2008-08-19T18:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T10:08:31.949-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knowledge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear and doubt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='negative attitudes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doubt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stress management'/><title type='text'>Two Ideas About Fear of Which I'm Uninterested</title><content type='html'>I've read a lot of books on fear recently and when I note the word "books," I mean three books. And when I note the word "read," I mean finished one, got halfway through another, and just started a third one yesterday. I took notes on the first two and don't recall much at this moment. The third book has one underlying theme, which is included in its subtitle: courage.  Courage is one thing I'm not interested in covering in my new book about fear and doubt. I'll also intend to leave out hope and faith as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other area of fear I'd like to not focus upon is related to psychology and biology. While I may want to touch upon Hans Selye's "Fight or Flight Response" with regard to the "Stress Response," I won't be covering stress or stress management or what happens within  as human beings when we face those "non-specific responses to the demands in our lives."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My book will cover creative ways to go from scaredy cat to top dog by using two powerful weapons in our arsenal of protective gear: knowledge and attitude.  My hopes are to not use the word "courage" once in the book beyond explaining my reasons for not mentioning courage throughout the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, hearing "it's been done before" is actually making me feel good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-9199991934165495323?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/9199991934165495323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/08/two-ideas-about-fear-of-which-im.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/9199991934165495323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/9199991934165495323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/08/two-ideas-about-fear-of-which-im.html' title='Two Ideas About Fear of Which I&apos;m Uninterested'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-4113430992929024580</id><published>2008-08-18T17:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T22:30:06.360-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='keynote speaker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marketing speaker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='speech'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marketing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experiential marketing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='University of Maryland'/><title type='text'>The First Time I Learned About Experiential Marketing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6JkgkTVB55k/SKoYhUtDl3I/AAAAAAAAACg/V6SAVzArWus/s1600-h/umcp_room_may_1999_200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6JkgkTVB55k/SKoYhUtDl3I/AAAAAAAAACg/V6SAVzArWus/s400/umcp_room_may_1999_200.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236024477544060786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first time I learned about experiential marketing was potentially the same exact time I had experienced it for the first time, too. I was a Junior at The University of Maryland and an MTV "Campus Invasion" tour came to our school. I remember a few tents with some activities and certainly a few marketing tie-ins and complimentary treats from sponsors such as Neutrogena, Master Card, and Best Buy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the tour had left the campus, I had passed by the event area and noticed one of the banners there. I did what any student would do: I grabbed it and ran for the hills. I eventually used it as a floor mat in my residence hall room for a month or two before leaving for the semester. This was at the same time that I had decorated my room with a beach theme. Apparently, I valued bringing the beach experience into my university "living and learning" unit. Palm trees made of paper and empty rolls from carpets sold to new students in the courtyard combined with blue skies and clouds comforted me during that school year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it was developing the perfect "experience" in my room combined with experiencing my first experiential marketing program that silently introduced me to what I'd be focusing on a few years down the road. A road that would be over 2,500 miles away in sunny San Diego, Calif. Experiences can be priceless. That's why some experiential marketing programs can be expensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many years later, it only makes sense to me that I've contributed towards over 100 national live marketing programs for big name companies that have motivated consumers to buy new products. My marketing keynote, "The Power and Profit of Experiential Marketing," explores the impact of live marketing in the 21st century. Should you know of someone thirsty for a compelling presentation that includes how I contributed towards the experiential marketing program that led to a $4.1 billion buyout of VitaminWater by Coca Cola, just let me know. You may even get a complimentary sample.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-4113430992929024580?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/4113430992929024580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/08/first-time-i-learned-about-experiential.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/4113430992929024580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/4113430992929024580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/08/first-time-i-learned-about-experiential.html' title='The First Time I Learned About Experiential Marketing'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6JkgkTVB55k/SKoYhUtDl3I/AAAAAAAAACg/V6SAVzArWus/s72-c/umcp_room_may_1999_200.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-8611384702254486959</id><published>2008-08-17T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T21:36:40.049-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I Ready to Start Writing the Book Now?</title><content type='html'>After a few months of creativity, I'm not longer compelled to continue my previous efforts of developing new titles and subtitles for my next book. I may be set (for now) to start writing. Here are four reasons why I'm ready to start writing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I'm satisfied with the latest title and subtitle.&lt;br /&gt;2) I understand that more changes are possible.&lt;br /&gt;3) I've been preoccupied with other forms of creativity.&lt;br /&gt;4) I feel prepared to starting writing again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The expression about buying a house before the furniture comes to mind. I've written seven books - is it necessary to write yet another one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be the first book ever that I write in which a publisher does not ask me to write. Self-publishing has been the objective for the past year or so. However, I am open to the alternative idea of Random House or Penguin dropping me a line. We begin tomorrow! I begin tomorrow. You just keep reading. Read all you want. I'll write more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-8611384702254486959?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/8611384702254486959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/08/am-i-ready-to-start-writing-book-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/8611384702254486959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/8611384702254486959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/08/am-i-ready-to-start-writing-book-now.html' title='Am I Ready to Start Writing the Book Now?'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-2313588447195810185</id><published>2008-08-15T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T20:53:58.096-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self-talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creativity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='irrational beliefs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cognitive distortions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psychology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear and doubt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publishing'/><title type='text'>The Truth About Fear and Doubt</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We've  gotten it all wrong, people. &lt;/b&gt;There's good fear and bad fear. Good doubt and  bad doubt. How does one differentiate, separate, and investigate? Easy. Write  a book on the subject.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"But  Jared, you're not an expert on the subject of fear and doubt. They won't buy the  book."&lt;/i&gt; (Fear)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"But  Jared, what if no one buys enough copies? What then?"&lt;/i&gt; (Doubt)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:-1;"&gt;  Boy oh boy... the things we tell ourselves. The things those closest to us tell  us, too. And let's not forget the strangers who barely know us at all. Finally,  how about the experts in publishing: the best selling authors, the publishing  execs., and the research? What if they all say, "Keep your day job, Jared," but  my day job is based on one inconsistent thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creativity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:-1;"&gt;  The book will indeed be about our relationships with fear and doubt, how we allow  it in our lives and how we take advantage of it. It'll be about a fun look at  frightening and sometimes very scary subject.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:-1;"&gt;  To satisfy everyone's preferences, I could design a book and its accompanying  concept for each person: a customized book. I could even include their name and  personal stories. Now sure, the book would cost about $1000 each. They sure would  enjoy it, though. And it would last them a lifetime. And they could even pass  it on within their family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:-1;"&gt;  This isn't sarcasm by the way, it's just a potential creative idea. That's the  truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth, so help me... write.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-2313588447195810185?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/2313588447195810185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/08/truth-about-fear-and-doubt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/2313588447195810185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/2313588447195810185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/08/truth-about-fear-and-doubt.html' title='The Truth About Fear and Doubt'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-6912728640805533213</id><published>2008-08-14T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T21:37:12.052-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear and doubt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publishing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>It's Okay to Judge a Book by Its Cover</title><content type='html'>At what point does a person decide they've come up with a brilliant idea or concept? When can they put down their tools and accept their pure genius? Their best-selling idea?  Having spent ten months recently talking about a book I'm not writing, I am now focused on a new book which I am intending to write. I mean it this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The challenge is the cover. I really enjoy designing it. This way. That way. While the look remains consistent, it's the title that's keeping me in a cyclical pattern of redesigning. By changing the title, the cover is slightly modified. Every day. For weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I was done during the past 24 hours. Then I started thinking some more. Starting from scratch (sic), I intend to write a book on &lt;a href="http://www.fearanddoubt.com/"&gt;fear and doubt&lt;/a&gt; that will take a fun look at a serious topic, encourage people to "get over it," and provide me with a great keynote speech on creativity. Oh, and I want there to be a cat and dog theme. Scaredy cat, top dog - you get the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if I could only commit to that image, I could start writing the darn book.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-6912728640805533213?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/6912728640805533213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/08/its-okay-to-judge-book-by-its-cover.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/6912728640805533213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/6912728640805533213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/08/its-okay-to-judge-book-by-its-cover.html' title='It&apos;s Okay to Judge a Book by Its Cover'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-5310716277237020003</id><published>2008-08-13T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T23:34:28.572-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear and doubt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='president of the united states'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publishing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Nothing to Fear (Including Fear Itself)</title><content type='html'>Do you know which former President of the United States said this popular quote?: "Only Thing We Have to Fear Is Fear Itself." No matter who he was, he could have been more positive. It was FDR that is known for this saying around the time of the World War II. I wonder what would have come about in the nation had he mentioned something along the lines of there being nothing to fear as long as Americans were well-informed, and understood, accepted, and forgave people for things which they did not respect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing to fear. Why would we want to go fearing fear? Sometimes we can use fear to protect us from harm. Other times, we take advantage of fear and use it to our disadvantage without considering the consequences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There sure is a lot of talk about fear and doubt these days. Someone should really write a book about the topic, but do so from a fun perspective. Yes, a serious and sometimes misunderstood topic combined with a light-hearted take on understanding it and as my mom would say, "Getting over it" would be nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear doesn't have to be such a bad thing in our lives. When it is a bad thing, however, there are often ways to recognize when it's best for it to be the worst. Are my writing skills getting any better? Just you wait, kids, just you wait.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-5310716277237020003?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/5310716277237020003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/08/nothing-to-fear-including-fear-itself.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/5310716277237020003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/5310716277237020003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/08/nothing-to-fear-including-fear-itself.html' title='Nothing to Fear (Including Fear Itself)'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-6781432878758695605</id><published>2008-08-12T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T18:56:35.080-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creativity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voice123.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='voice over artist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='professional speaking'/><title type='text'>Adding "Voice Over Artist" to My Creative Portfolio</title><content type='html'>For many years, people have been telling me that I could use my strong voice professionally beyond experiential marketing and public speaking. I've made friends with a few voice over artists along my journey and never considered adding that venue to my creative portfolio. It seemed fitting though at the time, I simply wasn't interested or prepared to make it a priority.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things have changed, my friends. Today, I submitted an audition for that Newber application project which will be for business presentations, sales, and their web site. You can hear it on Voice123.com. Click here: &lt;a href="http://voice123.com/jaredmeyer"&gt;Jared Meyer&lt;/a&gt; and you'll find the demo on the middle right-hand column. Isn't that neat, kids?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're familiar with voice over demos, they usually include a variety of examples of work combined with music in the background. Perhaps one day, I'll have a demo that we can all be proud of. Until then, this will do just fine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-6781432878758695605?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/6781432878758695605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/08/adding-voice-over-artist-to-my-creative.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/6781432878758695605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/6781432878758695605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/08/adding-voice-over-artist-to-my-creative.html' title='Adding &quot;Voice Over Artist&quot; to My Creative Portfolio'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-7093910905238995017</id><published>2008-08-11T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T11:20:56.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can Some Ideas Be Too Creative?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6JkgkTVB55k/SKB_3QThEXI/AAAAAAAAACM/4qpe9fINoYM/s1600-h/rockme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6JkgkTVB55k/SKB_3QThEXI/AAAAAAAAACM/4qpe9fINoYM/s400/rockme.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233323354250875250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I recently promoted the upcoming movie, "Hamlet 2," at the annual Comic-Con in San Diego. This event had over 120,000 attendees over the four-day show. The comedy is about an awful actor who becomes a terrible high school drama teacher. He comes up with an idea that is rather absurd to me and calls the script, "Hamlet 2." Besides one of the characters in the show being potentially offensive to certain people, the concept is wacky. As you may know, the main characters in Shakespeare's Hamlet die at the end of the play. Due to the inclusion of a time machine, the high school production of H2 in the movie moves forward successfully. The idea can be viewed as silly, stupid, cute, or a work of genius. Who is to say what it is or what it isn't? The juxtaposition of theater and film combined with some imagination and letting go can sometimes lead to a neat idea. Even one that is perhaps too creative.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-7093910905238995017?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/7093910905238995017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/08/can-some-ideas-be-too-creative.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/7093910905238995017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/7093910905238995017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/08/can-some-ideas-be-too-creative.html' title='Can Some Ideas Be Too Creative?'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6JkgkTVB55k/SKB_3QThEXI/AAAAAAAAACM/4qpe9fINoYM/s72-c/rockme.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-6860830411376130875</id><published>2008-08-10T22:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T11:04:30.545-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Creativity Killed the Cat</title><content type='html'>Curiosity can sometimes seem harmless compared to the potency of creativity. I bet you never heard of the cat that died because it was compelled to update its web site each week. Or the feline friend that passed on after coming up with over 50 titles for its next book (before even having a chance to start writing it!). I feel that it is easy to deal with curiosity: stay or go; seek or hide. One finds out the truth or doesn't. Then, if they're still alive, they move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creativity is a silent killer. When is a painting really finished? At what point does a writer decide that the poem they are writing is complete? Are works of art, literature, or architecture ever really done?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same justification for explaining a misinterpreted "lie" is the same as one I could easily come up with regard to my next book: change. In this instance, I'm not afraid of change - I readily embrace it. It's the concern that I won't be able to change the cover, the title, the concept, the chapter structure, or any single word after I'm done without some consequences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourteen versions or revisions before 100 copies are sold? Ridiculous; it's true. This is not a matter of perfectionism. It's the power of creativity. Paintings could always take more color or texture. Poems could often include an additional stanza. Songs could sometimes take on another few lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This cat loves creativity. Does he fear it as well? It's time to think outside the litter box.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-6860830411376130875?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/6860830411376130875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/08/creativity-killed-cat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/6860830411376130875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/6860830411376130875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/08/creativity-killed-cat.html' title='Creativity Killed the Cat'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-8562051918508439897</id><published>2008-08-09T23:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T23:25:10.034-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Commercial That Never Made It</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6JkgkTVB55k/SJ6JVjFnI0I/AAAAAAAAAB4/5sdTV63HQTY/s1600-h/jared_commercial_revestra_shot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6JkgkTVB55k/SJ6JVjFnI0I/AAAAAAAAAB4/5sdTV63HQTY/s400/jared_commercial_revestra_shot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232770820340130626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard awhile back that one of a few commercials that I worked on never made it to the big leagues. Above is a still shot from the commercial. I'm the only adult male in the scene - the cat with the light, blue shirt. We jump because of our excitement. Pretty neat. There was a scene that never made it in which I stated something along the lines of me being happier that my lady friend was losing weight. What a guy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-8562051918508439897?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/8562051918508439897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/08/commercial-that-never-made-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/8562051918508439897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/8562051918508439897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/08/commercial-that-never-made-it.html' title='The Commercial That Never Made It'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6JkgkTVB55k/SJ6JVjFnI0I/AAAAAAAAAB4/5sdTV63HQTY/s72-c/jared_commercial_revestra_shot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-5815569866185105279</id><published>2008-08-08T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T22:50:08.548-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='san diego'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phantom of the opera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tick tick... boom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='public transportation'/><title type='text'>The Power of Public Transportation</title><content type='html'>I've lived in San Diego, Calif., for over six years and today was the first time ever that I took the bus somewhere. And where? To downtown to see two shows. One was a dress rehearsal of "The Phantom of the Opera" with my new friend, Trista. She's preparing to be "Christine," a lead-role mind you and will begin next month. Her tour leaves San Diego on Sunday. The other show was determined last minute. "tick, tick... BOOM!" was a show I learned about a few months ago and magically or randomly, I learned it was playing tonight downtown. Oh what a day. Easy, convenient, safe, and smart, public transportation in San Diego is pretty powerful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-5815569866185105279?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/5815569866185105279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/08/power-of-public-transportation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/5815569866185105279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/5815569866185105279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/08/power-of-public-transportation.html' title='The Power of Public Transportation'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-915313555344656852</id><published>2008-08-07T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T21:47:37.134-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='commercial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spokesperson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='National Speakers Association'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newber'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iphone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iphone application'/><title type='text'>Today's Commercial Shoot for "Newber"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6JkgkTVB55k/SJvJtGNY-ZI/AAAAAAAAABw/X2L4pWcfYOg/s1600-h/jm_newber1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6JkgkTVB55k/SJvJtGNY-ZI/AAAAAAAAABw/X2L4pWcfYOg/s400/jm_newber1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231997168719034770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just when you thought I had enough experience being creative on the set of television shows or commercials, I returned to San Diego shortly after the National Speakers Association convention in NYC for another taste of TV work. "Newber" is a service that will be launched at the end of the month. It's an application on the iPhone that will allow users to do some pretty magical stuff. I instantaneously become the silent spokesperson for Newber. We'll see if I can lock in the speaking part in the commercial. Expect some press from this project, kids.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-915313555344656852?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/915313555344656852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/08/todays-commercial-shoot-for-newber.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/915313555344656852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/915313555344656852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/08/todays-commercial-shoot-for-newber.html' title='Today&apos;s Commercial Shoot for &quot;Newber&quot;'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6JkgkTVB55k/SJvJtGNY-ZI/AAAAAAAAABw/X2L4pWcfYOg/s72-c/jm_newber1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-387492846922394032</id><published>2008-08-06T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T19:46:40.571-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creativity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swiss colony'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='national exposure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><title type='text'>My First National Commercial</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ICdr8sSGP0A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ICdr8sSGP0A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For many years, I have sought creativity in many forms: professional speaking, writing books, designing logos and web sites, writing songs, singing, and playing piano, and even taking a few stabs at acting and modeling. The "Swiss Colony" commercial was my first nationwide attempt at contributing towards the sales of a pretty well-known brand. The challenge? I didn't say a single word.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-387492846922394032?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/387492846922394032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-first-national-commercial.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/387492846922394032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/387492846922394032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-first-national-commercial.html' title='My First National Commercial'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-8742081296480423792</id><published>2008-06-09T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T23:01:18.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Limiting the Use of Lousy Labels</title><content type='html'>We sure do like to categorize things. We love to describe things with one or two defining words that we feel accurately, completely, and honestly provide explanations. It's all relative, though. And who are we to say that someone is or is not something? I wonder if feelings would be spared if our comments were started more often with, "I feel that..." or, "If I were to choose one word to describe X, it could be Z."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some very basic examples of negative labeling (cognitive distortions according to professionals):&lt;br /&gt;(1) "That was a bad movie."&lt;br /&gt;(2) "What are you, crazy?"&lt;br /&gt;(3) "The book was too long."&lt;br /&gt;(4) "That's not funny."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet that so much goes into stereotyping and categorizing. I feel that less harm could be done if we allowed more and labeled less. I would like to take an active approach towards being less descriptive (and critical) and more accepting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time relatively recently, a friend of mine told someone that they wanted something better than that which was provided. The other person came off as being defensive and angry. Had my friend said, "I would like something different," instead of "better," feelings may not have been hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What he meant, what she heard... sometimes, it's nice not to express yourself at all. Or explain yourself. One may sometimes be misunderstood. One may often be misunderstood. Especially when someone is trying to be funny. Comic delivery is a challenge to some. I admire those who can communicate humor without asking for delivery advice after wards. I'm often found asking people if something I said moments prior was funny or at least worth using again in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More Naughty Examples:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1) "Those people aren't very smart."&lt;br /&gt;(2) "That author's books are awful."&lt;br /&gt;(3) "He's short."&lt;br /&gt;(4) "You're weird."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would be nice to use the phrase, "I feel that" and either "some" or "many" in the same sentence when describing something. Less people could be offended. Keeping one's mouth shut is possibly the best way to prevent conflict. There are probably better ways. I mean different ways. That may provide different results. That are better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-8742081296480423792?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/8742081296480423792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/06/limiting-use-of-lousy-labels.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/8742081296480423792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/8742081296480423792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/06/limiting-use-of-lousy-labels.html' title='Limiting the Use of Lousy Labels'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-6044210742457695276</id><published>2008-06-08T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T08:37:01.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Leave Me Alone (But Just Don't Leave Me)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dreaming of Solitude.&lt;/span&gt; I've heard that some people may have a fear of being alone. Some people, but most people? Disregarding research, the worst way towards experiencing credibility, I consider how many people desire being in a relationship, actively date to approach the opportunity for consistent companionship, or those that keep their schedule full with dinners and drinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My work is very social. Most often, I am speaking with people any day that I am working. As teh evening approaches and my "free time" strikes, the last thing I often say that I want to do is socialize. Beyond the workday, while I"m not completely comfortable having weekends off, I also won't imagine spending my weekend with many people. I get paid to be social.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong, in addition to my "social work," I have chosen to associate with a good number of people.  While most relationships aren't deep, I have good people in my life that are easily accessible for further relationship development.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Less is more.&lt;/span&gt; At the rate that I"m going, I could spend eight hours a day emailing contacts and building upon relationships. If I took this route, what would come of it? Would it be better to invest that time or any time for that matter towards connecting with people in my industry, decision makers, meeting planners, etc?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm truly amazed at how people invest so much of their time and effort towards other people. For a moment, I consider my best friend, Vito. I've known him since 2nd grade and until most recently, we've had consistent contact. Except that one semester in college where we didn't' talk much at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, over two months had passed without hearing from him. I wasn't disappointed nor shocked at this disappearance. We didn't grow apart. We just moved forward. Consider, the time that he could make available towards maintaining a live connection to his oldest friend, I understand why nearly no time was taken to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vito lives where he works. He's the general manager of a restaurant/bar/nightclub in the Lower East Side of NYC. He may work a lot. He has relationships with his family, friends from college, friends he's picked up along the way, and anyone and everyone he's met while working in NYC. His work, too, is social. It's probably too social. Like my work. Just with alcohol. And food. Music, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Prioritization 101.&lt;/span&gt; Am I important to Vito? Yes. Does he choose to have a lot on his &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;plate&lt;/span&gt;? Yes. Is this okay with him? Yes. With me? Yes. I understand where he is and what he is going through. I can relate. That's probably why I've not reached out to him either the past few months. As my mom would ask, "Is it really necessary?" Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? I like being alone. I am often consumed with contacts, so any chance that is taken to be alone is valuable to me. I don't need to have constant contact with people. It just happens anyway. There are too many people in my life, but at the same time, I feel that there are not enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Fan Club. &lt;/span&gt;Social networking sites are a pleasure because I like seeing what people in my life are doing without having to ask first. Few people in my network online inquire within about me, but when they do, I like it a lot. I have a continuous desire to be thought of by people that I know. The price to pay, however, is the obligation to respond. Sometimes I think, "Leave me alone, but just don't leave me." Are you still there?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-6044210742457695276?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/6044210742457695276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/06/dreaming-of-solitude.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/6044210742457695276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/6044210742457695276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/06/dreaming-of-solitude.html' title='Leave Me Alone (But Just Don&apos;t Leave Me)'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-6372556634569679518</id><published>2008-06-07T10:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T14:57:52.608-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear and doubt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='negative attitudes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='money problems'/><title type='text'>Managing Fear and Doubt to Experience Positive Change</title><content type='html'>My perspective on the purse... Most of us have money. It's located in our purses, wallets, checking or saving accounts, IRAs, retirement plans, or coffee cans. Good for us. We've made some good choices: earning income, investing income, and saving income.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you've been aware of what's happening in our country, you may be holding onto a specific perspective that may be making you feel bad. And that perspective is probably based on fear and doubt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear and doubt about your current earnings, savings, and costs of living. Fear and doubt about your employment situation. Fear and doubt about the potential of choosing to make significant life changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a brief moment, I would like you to challenge yourself in wiping away any and all thoughts that you currently have about your condition and situation. Just let everything go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, believe for a moment that what you think affects how you feel. Believe that only you have the choice to think good or bad thoughts about something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take another moment, and think positive thoughts about the economy, your job, your income, your money, your expenses, and all of the stuff that is required to exist as a human being without a trust fund.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider these six thoughts: (1) I am grateful for my situation and know it could be worse. (2) I am happy with my current condition and intend to actively improve my life and situation. (3) Money is easily attainable if one invests in earning it. (4) Facing reality, I am prepared to make positive changes that would allow me to simplify my life and focus on the things that matter most. (5) While money isn't everything, I will be making more of it very soon. (6) Rather than feel badly about myself, I will take some time and think about those less fortunate then me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you feel good now? I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm not one to criticize fear and doubt. In fact, I understand that it often protects us from making hasty decisions or stupid mistakes. Beyond your basic survival tactics, however, why beat yourself up by thinking bad thoughts about things you can change in your life? If I had $1.00 for each negative thought Americans have had based on fear and doubt, I bet (not much, though - I know how to diversify) I could earn enough to take care of thousands of people very well for many years to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take advantage of fear and doubt. Use it to improve your condition and change your situation. You've probably heard of the expression: "Keep your friends close and your enemies closer." Make fear and doubt your best friends, write them a "thank you" card, and work with them on improving your life today. Do yourself a favor. No matter what happens in your life. Try to think positive. I know it's not easy, but why change your lifestyle for a moment when you can change your life? Use fear and doubt to motivate you to make positive changes right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-6372556634569679518?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/6372556634569679518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/06/managing-fear-and-doubt-to-make.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/6372556634569679518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/6372556634569679518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/06/managing-fear-and-doubt-to-make.html' title='Managing Fear and Doubt to Experience Positive Change'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-4748145622039365073</id><published>2008-06-04T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T12:02:25.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fighting Biology</title><content type='html'>"What do you think of this book title?" It's a question that I've probably asked over 100 people during the past 10 months. It's been nearly a year of enjoyable brainstorming and I'm finally ready to move on to something new. Clearly I wasn't committed to writing a health book because I wasn't committed to even writing an article on the subject. Or even a blog. I did come up with an outline, however.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I get it folks. Americans don't want to work towards improving their health, their careers, or their relationships unless it's super easy. That's fine. And I understand if many people wouldn't be motivated to buy a book with the words "work," "managing," "health," and "full-time job" in it. One's addiction to fighting biology keeps personal coaches and professional speakers employed. And for those people who don't recruit nor hire qualified professionals to help reach optimal health, experience job satisfaction, or improve relationships, what happens to them and their organizations?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life goes on. Work goes on. Love, too. (But what about the biology?) The biology! Do you recall learning about the Survival of the Fittest? Natural Selection? I'd be the first to admit to earning a "C" in biology in high school, but I do recall the interesting stuff. And from personal experience, I know very well that one can only fight biology for so long. Here's the top six challenges I've often faced while attempting to be productive, work, and build my career:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Nutrition: Biology says, "Eat now." My response: "Soon."&lt;br /&gt;2) Digestion: Biology says, "Now!" My response: "In 60 seconds."&lt;br /&gt;3) Nutrition: Biology says, "Eat again now." My response: "So soon?"&lt;br /&gt;4) Fitness: Biology says, "Move now." My response: "Even more?"&lt;br /&gt;5) Nutrition: Biology says, "Eat more now." My response: "Again?"&lt;br /&gt;6) Exhaustion: Biology says, "Sleep now." My response: "Later."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The list can continue on including relaxation, stress management, and body-maintenance strategies. Often while attempting to focus on productivity, my biology has reminded me that life management if not about self-management or work/life balance. Life management is based on survival and biology. The other stuff is lifestyle management.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to "fighting biology," physical survival is just the first chapter of the big, scary topic. I'm mentally prepared to begin divulging what I have in mind for the next part, but biology is telling me, "Sleep, Jared." How do we ever get anything done these days? "Sleep, Jared." To sleep, "per chance to dream?" Well, that's productive, too, so count me in!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-4748145622039365073?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/4748145622039365073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/06/fighting-biology.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/4748145622039365073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/4748145622039365073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/06/fighting-biology.html' title='Fighting Biology'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-5857988276920971381</id><published>2008-06-03T15:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T07:29:25.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Management is a Myth</title><content type='html'>While speaking on behalf of Monster.com, one of the key components of one of my motivational speeches was time management. I shared with audiences the perception that time was more valuable than money. I even worked with them on proving how valuable time is compared to the dollar. Money management, however, is pretty easy. One considers what they have and they make specific choices. Even budgets are created based on what people have. The individual has the power to control their money however they wish to control it. Money management makes sense to me. Cents, too, if one makes smart choices. Easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's where I'm stuck: it's time management that now baffles me. You see, whether or not we like it, time goes by. Time is a resource that is abundant like flowing water in a stream. You can't turn it off. You can't manage it. And sure, it can stop at any... time. There are experts in "time management" and professional speakers who focus upon the subject. Yet, can one manage something that can't be touched, traded, modified, or saved?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine you've got an entire weekend. You've got two days and plenty of time. Time, mind you, that will pass before you whether or not you attempt to manage it. I wouldn't bother trying to manage your time, anyway. The solution, mind you, is to firstly, put aside the expression, "time management," and focus on what you may actually be doing - managing your actions. While I would consider using the phrase, "priority management," I know from experience that priorities aren't necessarily important tasks. I feel that priorities are often just really important objectives with no deadline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why didn't "action management" become popular? Why did "time management" win the popularity contest? Don't get me wrong. I have a deep love for time and a very personal relationship with it. I just don't attempt to control or manage it given that I understand its needs. All it needs is to just keep going. Like most relationships in my life, when it comes to my relationship with time, I apply understanding, acceptance, and forgiveness, and we get along well. Time's up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-5857988276920971381?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/5857988276920971381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/06/time-management-is-myth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/5857988276920971381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/5857988276920971381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/06/time-management-is-myth.html' title='Time Management is a Myth'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-5984554105184987365</id><published>2008-06-02T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T16:53:03.772-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='speaking topics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='National Speakers Association'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='professional speaking'/><title type='text'>Professional Speakers are Like Superheroes</title><content type='html'>The second question a speaker is often asked if they don't explain what they do initially is, "What's your topic?" This is a question that has baffled me for years while growing my speaking business. If my topics are marketing, management, and motivation, I can always include change, creativity, entrepreneurship, self-management, relationships, or writing. And more. I understand why we must focus on one or two topics, but so many of them are interrelated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I think of professional speakers (most speakers motivate during many of their talks anyway, you know), I relate them to superheroes because they have the ability to make big impacts in the lives of many. Have you ever met a superhero known for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;only &lt;/span&gt;helping one person at a time? Saving &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt; one life at a time? I have not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speakers have a variety of skills that often far exceed those of a traditional expert or leader. Speakers have hidden "utility belts" with tools that can inspire, educate, and challenge both good and evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To remain competitive, speakers are often encouraged to have very specific topics and to be focused in a specific niche. They are even supported in creating their own niche, if possible. You may find someone like Mike Rayburn, "The World's Funniest Guitar Virtuoso." This is a superhero with whom I've had the pleasure of working and besides having great character and communication skills, he's got a powerful weapon as well as the unique ability to use it competitively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've got professional speakers whose topics include inspiration and motivation. Speakers like &lt;span class="HeaderTitle"&gt;Jackie Pflug who survived death during an airplane terrorist attack or W Mitchell who survived both a motorcycle accident as well as a plane crash. These passionate and talented individuals can probably relate their experiences to anyone who has faced challenges big or small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These days, I feel that many people consider themselves authors and many less consider themselves professional speakers. The National Speakers Association continues to support experts who speak without ignoring the others who speak. At what point, however, does a person become an expert? How many degrees, publications, books, or years of experience is necessary to save the day? Sometimes, I bet the question decision makers ask is not, "Which expert is available to speak?" but, "Which speaker is available?" Even superheroes can't be in two places at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which reminds me - I've got to get to work. If you need me, use the signal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-5984554105184987365?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/5984554105184987365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/06/professional-speakers-are-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/5984554105184987365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/5984554105184987365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/06/professional-speakers-are-like.html' title='Professional Speakers are Like Superheroes'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-7524439535724811076</id><published>2008-05-29T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T15:48:39.088-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marketing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='University of Maryland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='professional speaking'/><title type='text'>Minor Coincidence Related to My College Major</title><content type='html'>I majored in finance and never intended to use it beyond graduation for professional purposes. I  didn't pursue a job on Wall Street after graduating eight years ago from college for two reasonable reasons. The first was based on my long-term goals of being a speaker and author. The second reason was because,"While I like numbers, I don't want to sit behind a computer all day."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eight years later, I look back and realize how I ended up spending much of my time working in front of a computer anyway. If that's not enough, the current program I'm working on is for American Express and I recently realized that I'm using my major. So apparently - or coincidentally - I did "use my major" (finance) from UMaryland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why'd I keep my major? I thought I'd apply the knowledge to my personal life and thought it was a great idea to graduate with a strong major. Beyond graduation, I don't recall interviewing for one finance job. Maybe I didn't want an office job. Perhaps I didn't want to work for someone. After four years of structure in college, I wasn't enthusiastic about experiencing more of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During my senior year, I had just one job interview on the campus. It was with Unilever's Best Foods division regarding a logistics position. Was I a good candidate? Doubtful. I wasn't a logistics major fellas. Why'd I interview? I'll tell you why: I loved Lipton Iced Tea and the corporate office was located a few miles from my Dad's condo. Convenience and brand recognition motivated me to apply. Not the job. Nor the opportunity. Marketing motivated me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This would have been my final marketing lesson while in college, which covered the power of brand loyalty. Beyond Lipton, after four years of living and learning at UM, I was about to leave campus branded for life as a Maryland Terrapin. I recognize this now because during my recent visit to the campus, there were UM logos everywhere - students and staff were plastered with them, buildings had logos, and even flags were branded. I realize that UM can be related to Google or Pepsi - huge marketing efforts lead to loyal consumers. Maybe that's why I've got eight years of "real world" marketing experience. They made me fall in love with marketing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about my finance major? Don't ask about my personal investments. When it comes to that, I definitely didn't use my major. I must have not showed up the day we learned about diversification and stop-loss orders. Now, I know when to say enough is enough. Go Terps!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-7524439535724811076?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/7524439535724811076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/06/minor-difference-related-to-major-set.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/7524439535724811076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/7524439535724811076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/06/minor-difference-related-to-major-set.html' title='Minor Coincidence Related to My College Major'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-5954215941836311939</id><published>2008-05-28T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T20:34:24.462-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EnTITLEment Issues</title><content type='html'>About ten months ago, I came up with what I felt was a unique idea that would make a nifty concept for my first book for adults. It was originally called: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Occupation Nation: How to Treat Your Health Like It's a Full-Time Job&lt;/span&gt;. Over the past few months, the title has experienced the following changes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1) "Occupation Nation" was pulled because it confused people. Some thought it was a war book.&lt;br /&gt;(2) "Treat" was erased because it may have been misconstrued as a fatty play on words.&lt;br /&gt;(3) Corporations like management books, so "Managing Your Health..." could have worked, but unless they're requested to read a management book, Americans may be unlikely to buy one themselves.&lt;br /&gt;(4) "Full-Time" was dropped as few people like working full-time and may have misunderstood the intent.&lt;br /&gt;(5) "Job" needed to go, since few Americans truly love their jobs.&lt;br /&gt;(6) The main title was replaced with "Body Work," but people hate work even more than their job.&lt;br /&gt;(7) Replacing Job with "Money" was a brief idea, but for those with money issues, they may not be able to relate well to the book given their financial challenges given the economy. Then again, they wouldn't buy the book anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... that leaves me with Body ____: ____ Your Health Like It's _____.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If many Americans' health, money, and relationships are facing significant challenges, would they have the ability and interest to even buy a book? Too tired to read, no money to buy the book, and no time to read given their obligations to their loved ones sounds like three powerful barriers to entry to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, I've been coming up with a lot of book concepts. I don't seem to be able to turn it off. That is, I haven't chosen to turn it off just yet. I'm almost done and yet I have just begun. What's an author to do?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-5954215941836311939?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/5954215941836311939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/05/authors-issues-of-entitlement.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/5954215941836311939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/5954215941836311939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/05/authors-issues-of-entitlement.html' title='EnTITLEment Issues'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-8288699344711048978</id><published>2008-05-27T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T09:31:35.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What have I done?</title><content type='html'>It's been nearly five months since I've last written. Here's why:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Accountability - &lt;/span&gt;I assumed readership was low, I wasn't being compensated immediately for my efforts, and I was fulfilled (or distracted) by other activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Discipline - &lt;/span&gt;While I had built up a pretty nice flow of entries up until New Years Day, the traditional new year's "fresh start" may have been too fresh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Perfectionism - &lt;/span&gt;I wasn't motivated to write because based on previous entries, I felt that my work had to be creative and exceptional compared to the relatively average journal entries I'd written in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I once considered the idea of having daily, weekly, monthly, and quarterly meetings with myself to maintain consistency with regard to my creativity, productivity, and career. Considering this is my first "meeting" of the year, what have I done? What have I done since New Years Eve?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Health Management&lt;/span&gt; - I've continued my commitment towards reaching optimal health since the new year. "Proper" nutrition, exercise, relaxation, and living life as though I felt I was on vacation has worked out well for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Travel &amp;amp; Trade Shows&lt;/span&gt; - I've been traveling the country, working for Ogilvy on behalf of American Express, sharing my book concept with people, and spending time with friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Volunteer Work&lt;/span&gt; - As founding president of the Leonia High School Alumni Association, I've contributed towards increasing membership from 40 to nearly 500 within two months. Today, we even received our first financial contribution that will go towards covering the costs of our web site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Online Social Life &lt;/span&gt;- The plethora of web sites on which I've spent time connecting with people has led me to experience a bit of overload. The paralysis has mostly affected my work given that technology (or what I have recently been calling "Fatal Distraction") calls to me like a siren from mythology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving forward...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I will... &lt;/span&gt;exercise daily - even if it means doing push-ups upon entering a new room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I will... &lt;/span&gt;write daily - even if it means writing a short, uninspiring, mediocre entry about my day or life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I will... &lt;/span&gt;limit the time and effort spent using technology for personal purposes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I will... &lt;/span&gt;treat my career as if it's my job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I will.... &lt;/span&gt;write again tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-8288699344711048978?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/8288699344711048978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/05/what-have-i-done.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/8288699344711048978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/8288699344711048978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2008/05/what-have-i-done.html' title='What have I done?'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-7368261107395927604</id><published>2007-12-31T21:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T22:11:24.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Fears Eve: Should old addictions be forgot?</title><content type='html'>The new year is moments away and millions of people are filled with a plethora of feelings. Hundreds of thousands of them are feeling good, optimistic about 2008, and grateful for the past year 12 months. Hundreds of thousands of them are attempting to feel good about the past year, potentially disregarding what's about to come, and focused on the moment. And then there's the rest, feeling different things at different moments about different hopes and challenges they are about to face very, very soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels just like yesterday that I was starting the new year with stunning excitement. While I have no recollection of most of my intentions for 2007 beyond New Years day, I had no fears about what was to come. In fact, I had great faith that I was continuing my journey towards the next level of success, comfort, and joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year was a big one for me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I extensively improved my health by including chiropractic, massage, and an active membership to a fitness club.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;On Valentines Day, I decided to stop eating meat, chicken, and pork.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I was accepted by the National Speakers Association as a professional member and had the best week of my life in July during their convention here in San Diego.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I started off the year by writing relatively extensively - and ended the year writing just the same. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It's often funny how I forget one pretty significant life-change event. I bought my first home. Investment. Home. Investment. During the summer, I told my best friend that within six months I would buy my first place. I moved in within two months or so. How's that for the "Law of Attraction?"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Activating the "I Love You Social Strategy" within my family (aka expressing feelings after nearly 30 years).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Finally, I developed the concept of my next book using a title I came up with three years ago. A concept so rare and powerful that I feel confident that it will plow a path for my future. Unless it's been done before. I am excited about "Occupation Nation" and what it will do for my life, career, and millions of people.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;This year, I faced a few fears, learned about the general limitations we create by understandable, though absurd and unnecessary, self-talk, and have learned to work smarter. Can one be addicted to procrastination? While I'm still guilty of leaving projects to the very last minute, I have begun to fight the temptation of, well, the temptation of avoiding what often awaits me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2008, I will work towards helping millions of people fight their current addictions to the distractions that dissuade them from feeling and doing better, and having more of what is intangible. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Touching&lt;/span&gt;, isn't it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-7368261107395927604?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/7368261107395927604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/12/new-fears-eve-should-old-addictions-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/7368261107395927604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/7368261107395927604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/12/new-fears-eve-should-old-addictions-be.html' title='New Fears Eve: Should old addictions be forgot?'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-8355041610721780749</id><published>2007-12-30T20:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T21:11:08.214-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It Doesn't Have to be Painful to Pay-in-Full</title><content type='html'>These days, people who use credit cards are often provided with a great opportunity to borrow money for a short period of time for nearly pennies. In addition to the benefits of having a few weeks up until a few months to pay back what they owe, they can earn rewards like frequent flier miles, miscellaneous items, or even cash back. To come out on top, all credit card users have to do is one basic thing: pay-in-full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all it takes to be a winner when using credit cards. Pay back - in full - exactly what you essentially borrowed from a company. What happens if you don't pay-in-full when the money is due? No legs are broken and no death threats are given. Interest rates are the "punishment" and more often than not, they are relatively high. So high, that some people may prefer physical pain compared to the mental anguish of owing companies 20-25% in interest based on the money they borrowed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why's it so difficult to pay-in-full consistently no matter what the scenario in life? It seems as though, "When the option is there, some people just don't care." Long-term financial suffering is easy to deal with compared to the immediate fear of not having money to spend. I understand that if times are tough and one needs money, that they can turn to credit cards to help out for a few weeks or a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The conflict occurs when the credit card customer lacks or loses discipline and accountability and splurges on the unnecessary purchases in life. If one can't afford non-essential purchases like fast-food, electronics, music, and entertainment, they don't have to cost 25% more long-term in order to have those fun things in the present. Why do they do it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buying things feels good. Shopping can be fun. Society says it's quite okay to borrow. So many people have interest in paying interest, but they probably lack the thorough understanding of what it all means in the long-run. Long-term; long-run; future - are they not thinking big?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe they &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;are &lt;/span&gt;thinking big. Perhaps they feel they'll be able to cover their current costs in the future. Right after they go shopping. Imagine what it would be like if instead of using credit cards, consumers had the discipline to only pay cash for their fun purchases. Now that sounds like fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-8355041610721780749?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/8355041610721780749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/12/it-doesnt-have-to-be-painful-to-pay-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/8355041610721780749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/8355041610721780749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/12/it-doesnt-have-to-be-painful-to-pay-in.html' title='It Doesn&apos;t Have to be Painful to Pay-in-Full'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-1768557436137827038</id><published>2007-12-29T19:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T21:07:47.278-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Not Easy Being Lean</title><content type='html'>In high school, I truly enjoyed my daily dosage of Otis Spunkmeyer's cookies in the lunchroom cafeteria. In fact, during my senior year at LHS, I loved eating lunch there. Those cookies played a tasty role in my pleasure of having lunch provided at our school. Three cookies for a dollar and a thing or two of milk and I was in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In college, my options tripled. At the Ellicott Dining Hall, where I had most of my meals during my final three years at The University of Maryland, cookies were a popular treat. Though there was so much more. I'm talking bakery here, kids. There was one semester I bought a huge vat of chocolate ice cream and kept it in the freezer in the student lounge on my floor of my residence hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the milkshakes. And the cake! They had cupcakes, too! My goodness, my memories of my college years emphasize so many experiences, and one of them is the delectable treats I consumed. The funny thing is that I never gained the popular "Freshman 15" or "Sophomore 60." Kidding about the 60 lbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't gain much weight due to a variety of reasons. My age, genetics (thanks, Mom!), the quantity of fattening foods which I consumed (limited), and of course - the physical activities I experienced. I recall consistent times I went to the gym every other day for resistance training (lifting). I remember playing racquetball rather frequently at times (cardio). I may have even ran at some point. For sure, I rollerbladed throughout college as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How'd I look? Just fine. In fact, I looked pretty good, but knew that I could feel and appear much better. After graduation, I didn't belong to a gym and didn't have an exercise routine. During some winters while in the NYC area, my closest friends were apple sauce, mozzarella cheese, "Pastina" (pasta), and hot cocoa. Without the exercise, my genetics must have come to the rescue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward many years and you would have found me rarely having dessert after meals. You would have also rarely found me watching television. And surprisingly or not, you would have found me not exercising. This year, I begin running consistently and joined a fitness club. I started doing yoga consistently, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the year comes to an end, I have come so far compared to whom I was physically (and mentally for sure) at the start of the year. While I've cut out running to prevent knee-issues, I've replaced it with 30 minutes of cardio work at the gym. I've increased the weights while doing my resistance work. Additionally, during a short period where I wasn't physically active, I did notice my body appear, well, getting sloppy. I immediately started exercising again and noticed the changes over a few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I consider consuming something highly fattening, I hope to think briefly, "Which do you prefer feeling - strong and lean or thick and mean?" Clearly, I know which types of food can make me happier than others. Do you know which ones will make you happier? I'm beginning to believe you are what you eat. For example, do you want to be firm and bright  like a carrot, or soft and thick like a cupcake? Think about that the next time you reach for your next treat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-1768557436137827038?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/1768557436137827038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/12/its-not-easy-being-lean.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/1768557436137827038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/1768557436137827038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/12/its-not-easy-being-lean.html' title='It&apos;s Not Easy Being Lean'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-2529903119594590174</id><published>2007-12-27T17:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T18:52:15.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Children Playing the Game Called "Office"</title><content type='html'>There's only one game that I recall playing with my older sister when I was younger. That game, my friends, was called, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Office&lt;/span&gt;." We had our own desks with office supplies and that's the extent of my memory. I'm unsure which roles each of us had played, but it's clear that we were emulating our parents at the time. Personally, I probably enjoyed the experience because it was one where my sister and I had shared a cooperative experience which must have been based on her leadership. I also enjoyed the experience because it allowed me to have a bit of control and feel simply organized. "Oh, what an organized desk," I must have thought. "Life is good."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Given my limited memory, I'm unsure how long the game lasted or if assignments were distributed. Hell, I'm unsure if there were any responsibilities involved while playing the game. Or, if it was even a game in the first place. It must have been. I received no compensation and my sister must not have received anything either (even while acting as  babysitter) given our ages. I'm intrigued to consider the current game of, "What If." For example, what if one of our parents were in the construction business? Would we have been more prone to playing a game related to building and development?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who wants brownies? Who wants to watch cartoons? Who wants to play &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Office&lt;/span&gt;? Speaking of unusual employment-like games children once may have enjoyed playing (and may still enjoy playing), as I grew older, my interests turned from playing games in an office-like environment to receiving great enjoyment from organizing the closet in my bedroom. While there were no office supplies inside, once again, I would enjoy the power and control - and feelings of being well-organized - by cleaning up and cleaning out my closet. At one point, I posted a title of an article from the NY Times to the top of my closet door: "Marching Out of the Closet." A few family members misinterpreted what I found funny about the title.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon reaching a certain level of organizational skills with regard to my closet, I was prepared for the highest "honor" of controlling my environment. That, of course, was rearranging my bedroom furniture. Sometimes weekly. Was I a control freak? Nope. I just enjoyed the changes. A new environment was refreshing although it was something I was already used to, since I was living in two homes every other week since our parents' divorce. It's a good thing we stopped playing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Office &lt;/span&gt;by that time in our lives. If we hadn't, we would have had to have pretended to work at two locations.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-2529903119594590174?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/2529903119594590174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/12/children-playing-game-called-office.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/2529903119594590174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/2529903119594590174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/12/children-playing-game-called-office.html' title='Children Playing the Game Called &quot;Office&quot;'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-3554649116807213294</id><published>2007-12-26T20:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T21:13:45.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Full-Time Isn't Necessarily the Right Time</title><content type='html'>Today I quickly reviewed a document that I created nearly five years ago called a "Life Plan." It covered the main aspects of my life from birth until my impending death. The document went as far as noting not only notable moments in my education and career, but even the specific year that I would die. There's nothing more to discuss with regard to that aspect of the life strategy other than the fact that I added another 15 years to my original 85 year lifespan. In 2007, I've never gone further in improving my health and from what I've learned, I'm well on my way to lengthening my stay on earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something else that was more interesting to me was another edit that I made. I circled "Full-Time" next to the word "Speaker." Back in 2003, I felt that the pinnacle of career success would be met as a full-time speaker. Apparently, I believed that only truly successful people are successful when they're working full-time. Boy, was I wrong. While I would love to do what I love full-time, that's a lot of work. Who needs it? Even the easiest or most enjoyable full-time work in the world is still work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if generations of Americans are being trained to view success as the result of full-time effort. If so, is 35 hours enough? 40 hours? Perhaps 60-100 hours per week is what it would take during one's preliminary successful years to reach the pinnacle of their careers. More impressive to me would be those cats that have become successful (in my eyes at the very least) by doing very little while making the biggest contributions to their own lives and beyond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This misconception reminds me of those online dating profiles. Users have the option of noting their income. What I would like to see is also how much they are spending and how much they are saving. Income levels don't necessarily represent lifestyle or comfort, especially when you consider the tax implications of employment income or business revenue. And, despite earnings potential, how much time does the person have to invest in a relationship when they're working full-time 40, 50, 60, or more hours a week? I'm surprised that people who work part-time aren't a hot commodity these days. Be sure that if you meet someone working "full-time" that it's the right time to get involved with them especially if you're working "full-time," too. Speaking of relationships... now those are full-time and from what I've learned it's not always the right time to start one. It's all in the timing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-3554649116807213294?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/3554649116807213294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/12/full-time-isnt-necessarily-right-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/3554649116807213294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/3554649116807213294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/12/full-time-isnt-necessarily-right-time.html' title='Full-Time Isn&apos;t Necessarily the Right Time'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-5471790110727847637</id><published>2007-12-25T22:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T23:20:09.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What do you know about failure?</title><content type='html'>There are millions of people out there trying new things and failing at doing them well or at all in the first place. Whether they're at home or at work, mistakes, lack of preparation, laziness, and hundreds of other "challenges" are holding Americans back from experiencing what they want. It's not as bad as you may think, however.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever heard someone say to a group of people during a presentation or group facilitation that, "There are no stupid questions," or "No wrong answers."? Such statements protect people from holding back and stagnating. Having the freedom and flexibility to open one's mouth and just communicate allows us to be creative, to share, and to face personal development by facing positive and negative criticism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know at least two people who need to be right and are rarely wrong. They will put up a mental fight until they are the last men standing. A solid oak tree may collapse during a tornado while the laid-back palm tree may survive another day. "Doesn't matter; they're just trees." Oh boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where I am going with this? Well, tonight, I was in my kitchen preparing dinner and I imagined for a moment about my career and whether or not I had ever told myself, "I'll never be able to do this," or "I'll never be that." I've never once doubted myself nor my abilities and solid intentions of fulfilling my life's goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if... why bother thinking such things? Sure, I've joked about my "Plan B," which was once becoming an actor. Such an idea is frightening as it sounds very difficult (and competitive) and I'd prefer "Plan C" instead. That being a jet ski instructor. To quote my father, "Who cares!?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of us think harder than we try. Sometimes we think too much and don't try hard enough. Maybe that's why I'm not interested in doing "Plan B" - acting takes too much action. I'd rather think about being a jet ski instructor. But only when I fail. Even then, who's to say that one failure will prevent a second attempt?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-5471790110727847637?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/5471790110727847637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/12/what-do-you-know-about-failure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/5471790110727847637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/5471790110727847637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/12/what-do-you-know-about-failure.html' title='What do you know about failure?'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-1774032316754885843</id><published>2007-12-24T21:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T14:16:48.162-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Must Being "Jolly" Be Seasonal in America?</title><content type='html'>They say, "'Tis the season to be jolly" and yet I wonder what Americans are supposed to be feeling during the remainder of the year. Or perhaps it's expected that the American workforce is happy throughout the year given their employment opportunities and relatively consistent incomes. Maybe this winter season is an especially happy time for most of us because of all the celebrating going on - giving thanks in November and celebrating a slew of holidays in December - the biggest of them all for many being New Years Eve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about those people who suffer from Seasonal Affective Disorder (SAD)? I doubt they're sensing that this is the season to be jolly. I'm probably reading into the lyric of that song. My memory is pretty clear of my time spent in the NYC area shortly after graduating college. Those winters were dark ones for me. Part of me was jolly for not having living expenses to absorb. Another part of me was jolly for watching episodes of "Law and Order" up to five times per day. I wasn't jolly, however, while recognizing a complete lack of ambition, little creativity in my life, and a lack of fun and excitement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We really don't have traditional seasons in San Diego, but if being jolly was in fact meant to be seasonal, it would feel like one long winter season to me. I've been consistently jolly since relocating to "America's Finest City" in May of 2002. Even with 60 degree weather, if the winter season is the season to definitely feel jolly, it must be winter all the time out here. Seasons greetings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-1774032316754885843?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/1774032316754885843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/12/is-being-jolly-seasonal-in-america.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/1774032316754885843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/1774032316754885843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/12/is-being-jolly-seasonal-in-america.html' title='Must Being &quot;Jolly&quot; Be Seasonal in America?'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-3601162919110562058</id><published>2007-12-23T17:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T17:26:22.674-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Even Super Heroes Want to Work</title><content type='html'>With the question, "Why Do You Work?," on my mind during the last few days, I thought of the fictional character "Superman" today and realized that even he was compelled to get a job. Pretending to be "mild-mannered Clark Kent," why in the (fictional) world, would someone as powerful and influential as Superman choose to get a job - and keep it? Well, let's grasp the three reasons my Mom works (I asked her yesterday on the telephone) and match them up with the "Man of Steel" and his motivation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1) Money. My Mom's first response to my question about her working was, "Money... to pay for things." I'm sure that Superman would have been given plenty of money and even sponsorship opportunities given his knowledge, skills, and experience. I doubt he felt it necessary to earn a living like any other worker in America. So, I don't think Superman pretended to be Clark Kent in order to earn a decent living as a reporter. Superman didn't need money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2) Satisfaction. My Mom's second reason for working was that she enjoys what she has been doing for about 33 or so years. She stated her days in the office are pretty diverse and that she remains interested each and every day. I highly doubt that Superman was bored or dissatisfied with his super powers and traditional contribution to the human race. Why would someone so powerful and talented invest some of his precious time towards working for a daily newspaper? I don't think that he preferred being a reporter compared to a super hero, especially while neglecting the multitude of opportunities of saving lives or what-have-you between during normal business hours. Superman didn't love his job as a reporter and furthermore, he didn't love pretending to be someone else in order to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(3) Human interaction. My Mom's third and final reason for working was based on the experience of working with others. She's been with the same company since 1972 (aside from taking off a few years after giving birth to my sister). My Mom has long-time friends at her office and she stated that she looks forward to going to work. She noted, too, that given that she has few interests, her work has provided her with a positive solution to killing time. Superman had plenty of experiences with humans - helping them, saving them, and working with them on improving society and the world. This cat did not need human interaction in an office environment or while on the street investigating newsworthy stories for his employer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So - based on my Mom's motivations, Superman could not have related to her position and had no reasonable excuses to work for that publishing company in order to (1) make money, (2) experience true job satisfaction, or (3) experience human interaction. It seems to me that Superman simply did not know how to prioritize.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-3601162919110562058?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/3601162919110562058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/12/even-super-heroes-want-to-work.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/3601162919110562058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/3601162919110562058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/12/even-super-heroes-want-to-work.html' title='Even Super Heroes Want to Work'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-3218767684854029857</id><published>2007-12-21T22:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T17:27:15.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Do You Even Work?</title><content type='html'>"Because that's what people did back then." This exact statement was a response that both my mother and father gave me (during separate conversations) after asking them why they had children. You can bet your bottom dollar that the next time I speak with them on the telephone that I will ask a similar question with regard to employment. I know that my Mom's been with the very same company since she graduated from college and that my Dad continues to develop his career in accounting and finance. I'm guessing that the top three reasons each of them will tell me why they've worked all of these years and why they continue to work is: (1) income, (2) health care benefits, and (3) purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money, money, money. I know it allows us to experience certain comforts, conveniences, and freedom. I understand that the costs of health care coverage are unique in the US amongst other countries. And of course, what would these two parents of mine do if they didn't have to work? While they have friends and family (purpose!) and some interests in which they could contribute more of their time, there'd have to be more, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next question I will ask is, "If you were to retire today and have plenty of money to serve you well until death, how would you like to live the rest of your life?" Would they volunteer? Contribute even more towards their friends and family members' lives? Would they improve their own conditions given the vast amount of time that would become available? Why did it take 30 years for me to develop these questions? Oh, right... I've been busy - working. Why? 'Cause everyone (almost everyone) is doing it - and has been doing it. And if jobs were like children, I'd be a father with lots of children. If jobs were like children, I'd have so much more love to share. Imagine the photos of my "kids" that I could have in my wallet. I might as well fold up my resume and stick it in there instead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-3218767684854029857?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/3218767684854029857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/12/why-do-you-even-work.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/3218767684854029857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/3218767684854029857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/12/why-do-you-even-work.html' title='Why Do You Even Work?'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-5026665807177348142</id><published>2007-09-09T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T21:34:45.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perceptions, Preferences, and Priorities</title><content type='html'>In response to the blog related to the challenges that short men face when single and dating; posted originally by Evan Marc Katz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Perceptions, Preferences, and Priorities”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the record, I’m 29 years of age, Caucasian, and 6'0 (without shoes), and have a very athletic build. Positive physical features aside, I have been single most of my life. Why? I value being creative and working seven days each week though conceptually I am sincerely interested in meeting someone with whom to spend the rest of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m sensing that many Americans live in fear with regard to their romantic lives. I’ve learned recently that many times, two people decide to commit to each other due to three common, fundamental reasons: the timing was great, the opportunity stellar, and hopefully because of authentic, powerful feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, for years, I have felt that I won’t stop searching until I meet someone who fits my very specific requirements. I have not lived in fear while thinking, “What if I don’t meet her? What if I’m too picky?” It’s an abundant world. She is out there. Despite my specific preferences, I know that no matter what she looks like, what she does with her time and heart, and what she doesn’t do that if I know we’re truly right for each other long-term, I will make an effort to spend my life with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cognitive distortions and irrational beliefs make us angry, anxious, or depressed. Please consider understanding, accepting, and forgiving others for having very specific preferences. We are always changing. He who seeks a women with X, Y, and Z today may desire one with A, B, and C tomorrow. Relax and ride the wave. Think good thoughts and think big. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Well, you know what I mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-5026665807177348142?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/5026665807177348142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/09/perceptions-preferences-and-priorities.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/5026665807177348142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/5026665807177348142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/09/perceptions-preferences-and-priorities.html' title='Perceptions, Preferences, and Priorities'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-591045409026160300</id><published>2007-08-25T09:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T09:45:32.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dating: Invest in the Best</title><content type='html'>In response to Evan Marc Katz's Blog, "Who Pays For The First Date?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great blog, great responses. Thank you for sharing everyone. I have a few thoughts I'd like to share, which are based purely on my preferences and priorities:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1) Financial Responsibility. Anyone who forgets their wallet or to bring cash may appear to be financially irresponsible and unprepared. If a date were to attempt to grab the check, I'd ask her about her intentions, and make light of the situation. After all, we're new friends and open communication would be required. "Whatcha doin?," I'd ask. I'd then ask her why she was interested in either paying or splitting. Would I pay, though? Yes. Would I like that? If I really like her, I'd even give her an AMEX gift card as well as a "thank you" for taking the time to meet with me. I would be grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2) Competitive Advantage. I have the feeling that many of us forget about the competitive nature of dating in the 21st century. Unlike in the past, the number of people we can meet and date now is abundant. If I meet a woman I'm wild about and don't remain competitive by showing generosity with regard to my time, money, and heart, I will lose out on courting her. It's nothing personal, it's just the business-like nature of dating. If she has two gentleman callers, both of whom are attractive, funny, and smart, and both of whom share wonderful chemistry with the woman, guess which one she'll go for most? The one who values generosity, security, and "investing in the best." Let's face it, money is not bad at all. It provides freedom and flexibility. Who doesn't want that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(3) Invest in the Best. For many years, I had had a negative attitude towards dating and the investment required. Why do you think that is? Aside from being raised a certain way with regard to money ("it's hard to make," "you don't need to spend it," "save it just in case," "is it really necessary?," etc.), I recently realized that the reason I was against paying for dates was because I was dating women that weren't right for me. You put me in touch with an awesome woman that I can't wait to meet and I would GLADLY drop $100 on a date. Present me with a nice woman who's a time-filling distraction in my attempts to meet a life-long partner, and I will resent both her and the Starbucks at which we meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perceptions, preferences, and priorities. Which are yours and what are you waiting for? Invest in the Best!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-591045409026160300?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/591045409026160300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/08/dating-invest-in-best.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/591045409026160300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/591045409026160300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/08/dating-invest-in-best.html' title='Dating: Invest in the Best'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-5344948647305742877</id><published>2007-08-19T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T17:27:57.085-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Which of Your Goals are You Most Committed to Today?</title><content type='html'>What you want to do, be, or have can easily change from one moment to another. Today, you may decide that you want to jog 3-4 times each week for the rest of the year. Tomorrow, you may change your mind and determine that you'd rather walk seven days a week instead. Shift happens. We have the freedom to decide if and when we wish to shift our preferences from one thing to another. While this flexibility can be wonderful, it can also provide us with excuses and justifications that prevent us from doing what we really would ideally like to do. Without accountability, we'll continue changing our minds about what we know we really want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a perfect world, many of us would want to be, have, or do whatever we have always wanted for years - right now. Now! Since we are often encouraged to work towards reaching our goals, how fast we get there is based on our intentions as well as our efforts. That stuff is the easy part. The challenge is the distraction factor. We tend to be consistently faced with more messages, opportunities, projects, and ideas as we go along. Also, in some instances, while we're being more productive than we were years ago, we're also fighting a lot more distractions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do some people choose to not even make a list of things to do in the morning? Why don't they make a list of things to do the night before that morning? Why aren't some people actively contributing towards being more organized, planning better, and being more accountable to themselves, their lives, and their objectives? Fear, lack of ambition, laziness, comfort, convenience... which of these represent your badge of dishonor?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-5344948647305742877?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/5344948647305742877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/08/which-of-your-goals-are-you-most.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/5344948647305742877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/5344948647305742877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/08/which-of-your-goals-are-you-most.html' title='Which of Your Goals are You Most Committed to Today?'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-2070984976938075753</id><published>2007-08-18T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T17:28:33.152-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Perfect Health Care Plan on The Perfect Day</title><content type='html'>Imagine this! I wake up in the morning without an alarm clock. I have a healthy breakfast at the beach. I go for a jog for 30-minutes, do yoga for 30-minutes, and do resistance weight training at my local gym for 30-minutes. I do some writing for an hour. I prepare a healthy lunch and eat it. I read for an hour. I receive an hour full-body massage. I get a chiropractic adjustment. I practice my presentation skills. I correspond with people via e-mail. I prepare for dinner and a show. I have dinner and see a show with a special woman. We spend the remainder of the evening sharing intimacy and building upon our long-term serious relationship and go to sleep at a reasonable hour, providing us with 7-8 hours of interrupted sleep. Why isn't everyone doing this? My reading, writing, and practicing was actually my work for the day and while it was only three hours, there is no limitation if I were to get rolling in creativity and progress well in the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was that, this is how it is for many others... In the morning, most Americans have to prepare for work, so they don't make much time before working 8-4 or 9-5. Lunch is often not lunch time or spent at their desk or at a fast-food joint given the lack of time they have to eat a great lunch. 15-minutes to get to the restaurant, 5 minutes to use the restroom, 10 minutes to select and buy the food, 15 minutes to eat, 15 minutes to get back to the office. After work, they're focused on returning home, running errands, preparing for or ordering and eating dinner, and preparing for the next day while vegging out in front of the TV because they've been on the go in body and mind all day and just - want - to - relax. The less time we make to eat healthier and to be healthier, the less time we'll have to enjoy our lives. And for some, pain-free and disease-free lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got to ask you this: when are traditional employees most happy? Before work (breakfast), during their lunch break if they choose to take one and break away from the office (lunch), and after work (dinner). Did you ever notice how many people are most happy when they're eating? Did you ever notice that that may very well be the reason why 2/3 of our population are overweight? Why 1/4 are obese? Let's get to work and change that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-2070984976938075753?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/2070984976938075753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/08/perfect-health-care-plan-on-perfect-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/2070984976938075753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/2070984976938075753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/08/perfect-health-care-plan-on-perfect-day.html' title='A Perfect Health Care Plan on The Perfect Day'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-606461750330446848</id><published>2007-08-18T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T18:33:47.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marketing is Showing That You Really Care</title><content type='html'>Nickels was right. My marketing professor in college emphasized the fact that marketing is all about relationships. Not relationships you'll have until a product is purchased or a service activated. Not relationships that are started with excitement, joy, and pleasure and fade away when new ones are created. "Marketing is the creation and maintenance of mutually-beneficial relationships," Nickels taught thousands of Maryland business school grads over the years. Maintenance is the key. This is similar to saying that it's nice that you have 500 friends, though how many of them do you know personally? Whose birthday is coming up? Do you know everyone's last name? These details show authentic care in a truly authentic and well-developed relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harvey Mackay, one of the world's best-selling authors and motivational speakers developed a system called the "Mackay 66." The system was pretty simple - it entailed profiles for everyone you know based on 66 aspects of individuals' lives. Where they're from, who they're involved with, the names of their children, their birthdates, what they like to do for fun, what their business objectives are, who they work for and with, etc. What good is having 500 people in your social network when all they are to you are potentially distracting, light associations, subtle memory-makers, and people with whom you shared some life experiences?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marketing is essentially love. If you don't truly care about your potential clients' current condition, past history, and future goals, why bother wasting your time? Basically, why go out of your way and take the time of 500 people to have coffee when you can invest in them and have dinner? This isn't an issue of quantity vs. quality. I'm not suggesting that you select 10% and invest in your relationships with them and disregard the others. I'm attempting to make some people realize that fruitless associations aren't helping anyone beyond their egos. And fruit salad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm connected to 100 people with whom I went to high school, 30 people of whom I went to college, 200 UMaryland alumni in San Diego, 100 marketing people, and another 70 or so people I've met along the way. 500 people. 500 relationships. While I know a lot of people, I don't know them that well. They currently represent connections I've made in the past which allow me to reminisce in the present. From a business perspective, little has come from these associations. I've had no expectations, so I'm not blaming anyone for anything. These light associations have been nice. Very nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time to develop these relationships, or focus heavily on creating new ones. With regard to the challenge of gaining new clients, it's been said that it's easier to keep a client than get a new one, so would that apply here? Is it easier to make new friends compared to developing friendships with people you already know? It doesn't hurt to try. It does hurt if you're disorganized and don't have a system in place to take advantage of the precious time that you have to do so. This is why relationship management systems are valuable. We have the power to decide whom to focus upon with regard to our futures and whom to reach out to for memories. Think about the long-term value of the relationship and not just the long-term value of the customer. Build new relationships or develop old ones today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-606461750330446848?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/606461750330446848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/08/marketing-is-showing-that-you-really.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/606461750330446848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/606461750330446848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/08/marketing-is-showing-that-you-really.html' title='Marketing is Showing That You Really Care'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-3182855125912176605</id><published>2007-08-17T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T17:29:08.957-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Treating Your Health Like It's Your Job</title><content type='html'>It is so easy for me not to exercise when I'm on the road. The fitness center is there. In the hotel, in the area, but not in my mind. After a day of being active working (and standing a lot), when the evening comes, I feel justified in not formally exercising. "Tomorrow," I think to myself. Tomorrow, however, is another day of travel. Upon landing and reorganizing my stuff, I determine that it's not a priority. Again. "Tomorrow," I think to myself. I bet it's even more challenging when you have family obligations. I've got no excuse there when I'm in San Diego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year has been a risky one for me. I've been treating my health like it's my job and I've been under evaluation since January like a temp-to-hire employee at UCSD. I signed up to be in a "position" where I would actively focus and act upon eating better, jogging, doing resistance work at the gym, doing yoga, getting massages, getting chiropractic, improving my thinking process, and educating myself on how to reach optimum health. I'm approaching my nine-month review and things are looking good, but not great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I signed up for an opportunity to consistently contribute towards a better life; to be consistent in my activities related to improving my health. I've given myself entire days and weeks - eight hours or more each day - to reach my objectives. Like it was my job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I have wonderful excuses, Boss. Every week since the first week of July I've been heavily involved in other commitments. A marketing program, a speaker's convention, a family member visit to San Diego, a week of searching for a condo to purchase, a trip to NYC. Lot's of great opportunities and experiences. Every week. Consistently for six weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time to review my position and implement planning, discipline, and accountability. It's time to maintain priorities as commitments. Oh, and it's time for a healthy breakfast.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-3182855125912176605?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/3182855125912176605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/08/treating-your-health-like-its-your-job.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/3182855125912176605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/3182855125912176605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/08/treating-your-health-like-its-your-job.html' title='Treating Your Health Like It&apos;s Your Job'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-1383372046720574974</id><published>2007-08-16T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T17:29:42.881-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Don't Your Parents Make Millions of Dollars?</title><content type='html'>All I ever wanted was to be a motivational speaker and best-selling published author. That was it. I had no intentions of a future filled with a wife, children, a house, a dog, a lawn, a boat, a membership to a country club. No travel plans. Just my employment goals. Why is that? Beats me. Either I was a slow learner or I wasn't raised, educated, or trained to plan my future beyond getting a solid college education that would prepare me for a job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why didn't I ever visualize or even think about the type of home I would own? Where I would live? Whom I would marry and with whom I would raise a family? My high school family health class was interesting and fun, but I didn't connect it to my own life. It was just a course. Of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm reading a book called "Generation Me: Why Today's Young Americans Are More Confident, Assertive, Entitled - and More Miserable Than Ever Before." I don't recall being taught that I could be, do, or having anything I wanted, though. I also don't recall being heavily educated about economics, finance, quality of life issues, and cost of living considerations. Even in college, while growing up and growing out, no direct life planning was done. I did what everyone was doing. Enjoying the best four years of my life (at the time), learning a lot about stuff and myself, and winning friends and influencing people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So recently, I learn about thinking processes and how what we think about affects our emotions and how that leads to stuff happening - all while taking action. With regard to my own thinking over the years, it appears as though I was raised to believe that it's hard to make money, that money is a scarce asset in our world, and that having a lot of money (i.e. freedom and flexibility) isn't really necessary. Things are fine just the way the are and we'll get by just fine. Have I never wanted anything at all other than an exciting and impactful job because I felt I didn't need anything else? Because I didn't want anything else? Perhaps my goals of being an author and speaker were so precise that I knew that the wealth that would come by making an impact in the lives of millions would provide me with anything I wanted. If so, that wasn't my motivation. All I ever wanted was to be... to do.... to work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-1383372046720574974?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/1383372046720574974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/08/why-dont-your-parents-make-millions-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/1383372046720574974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/1383372046720574974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/08/why-dont-your-parents-make-millions-of.html' title='Why Don&apos;t Your Parents Make Millions of Dollars?'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-2274810581465422685</id><published>2007-08-16T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T14:43:52.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Importance of Connecting with People in Person</title><content type='html'>Are alumni events even necessary? Is spending time in person with old and new friends really that important in our media- and technology-driven society? Maybe online social networking web sites are where we're headed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was recently in NYC and spent a few hours with a friend I've known since nursery school. I asked her why we made the effort to get together for ice cream that day. For me, it involved the choice of waiting 30 minutes for an express bus, a 30-minute bus ride, and a 15-minute train ride. And that was just one way. For she, a walk and a train ride was all she endured. After asking my insensitive question and her appearing disappointed in my lack of enthusiasm in investing in face-to-face time together, her only response was related to the experience: having fun. I agreed with her. We did have a good time together. Other than that fact, sure, it was nice being in person with her and connecting with her like we used to do when the convenience and comfort of cell phones and e-mail weren't apart of our lives. And yes, it's a personal preference of mine to be in person with whom I'm speaking. Like outside sales. Or professional speaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is my decision-making process affected when I know it could take an hour to even meet that person - in person? A telephone call would have been more efficient. An e-mail would have been more effective. A hand-written card would have been personal as well. Meeting in person, though? That sounds expensive - taking up precious time to break away from the comforts of my computer and the enjoyment of needing little effort to use a cell phone from any location in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I think about our University of Maryland San Diego Alumni Club, I attempt to think about the 1,000 alumni in our area. I ask myself, "What would motivate these people to physically attend an event?" With work, family, friends, interests, volunteering, fitness, and familiar fun, why would an Alumnus make the effort to connect with people who also attended the same school? You tell me; what's your excuse? Why do you feel people attend Alumni events across the nation?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-2274810581465422685?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/2274810581465422685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/08/importance-of-connecting-with-people-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/2274810581465422685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/2274810581465422685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/08/importance-of-connecting-with-people-in.html' title='The Importance of Connecting with People in Person'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-3934281364393363812</id><published>2007-06-28T12:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T17:30:24.047-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What do you do when you're asked, 'What do you do?'</title><content type='html'>Work, work, work. Whenever someone new asks me what I do for a living, what I do, or what line of work I'm in, there are often two ways I respond: (1) I'm a motivational speaker and published author, or (2) INSERT LIST HERE. For many years, I've labeled myself as the sole characteristic that I truly feel that I am and which I want to be known as forever more (motivational speaker).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, I made the decision to begin introducing myself to new people on an individual basis based solely on a specific service of mine. If the person who asks is more likely to have the need for a marketing program, I would state that I'm a marketing specialist (and certainly inform them of my work as a motivational speaker and author). If the person I'm speaking with wouldn't appear to have the need for marketing services, I would stick to the program and state the usual. The issue is no big deal though I have found myself stuck trying to quickly determine how to answer the popular question, "What do you do?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Labels aside, I find it interesting how common it is for two people to start a conversation based on employment, work, or productivity (of all things). I guess work is something that most of us have in common. Wouldn't it be nice if someone started a conversation with, "So tell me, what's your number one passion? Or, what's your greatest talent?" It's this very question, "What do you do?" that could be the inspiration for my next book. By the way, I never ask someone what they do; instead, I ask, "What's your story?" It provides my audience with the choice of telling me what's most important to them, the very thing that would interest me the most as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-3934281364393363812?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/3934281364393363812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/06/what-do-you-do-when-youre-asked-what-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/3934281364393363812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/3934281364393363812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/06/what-do-you-do-when-youre-asked-what-do.html' title='What do you do when you&apos;re asked, &apos;What do you do?&apos;'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-3018647339612600635</id><published>2007-06-25T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T17:31:02.033-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What are you waiting for?</title><content type='html'>Last year, I interviewed with a communications company in San Diego whose three values were based on: (1) where there's a will, there's a way, (2) a positive mental attitude, and (3) an urgency to succeed. After five meetings with the company and a plethora of team members, they didn't offer me a position as a global conference presenter. Aside from the lessons I learned about the interview process, I connected with the organization's three values, especially the one about having an urgency to succeed. While being from NY could be a reason for my strong ambition towards creativity and progress, my urgency to succeed has rarely been focused on my top two career objectives: being a best-selling author and motivational speaker. I've been a winner for having an urgency to succeed with regard to other objectives, which I now call, "Alternative Distractions." No one asks me the following question: "Why aren't you a best-selling author and professional speaker now?" If they were, the answer would sharply be developed using justifications like, "The longer I wait, the easier it will be," or, "It hasn't been a priority." The fact of the matter is that while I've had the ability to take advantage of an urgency to succeed, I've allowed fear to hold me back from focusing on my biggest career goals. The fear led to a lack of discipline which led to a slew of additional challenges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, what am I waiting for? I'm not waiting. I'm preparing for the National Speakers Association National Convention which will be a few miles down the road from my apartment in San Diego. Come July, I will be focusing on my speaking career with more might than ever. Good for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your story? Can you relate to holding back or holding off completely with regard to something you know you value? What are you waiting for? It's time to have faith in ourselves, take risks, and enjoy the growing experience. Failure occurs when you give up; not when you have given your best to attempt to succeed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-3018647339612600635?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/3018647339612600635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/06/what-are-you-waiting-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/3018647339612600635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/3018647339612600635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/06/what-are-you-waiting-for.html' title='What are you waiting for?'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-537690105389840728</id><published>2007-06-14T00:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T20:31:34.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrate Each Day as If It's Your Birthday</title><content type='html'>Have you ever met a highly confident person filled with a lot of love who has said, "They should make my birthday a national holiday?" Neither have I; I was just born that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I feel that classifying something or someone is an innate need of mine to maintain control in my life and better understand the world, I continue to simplify by focusing on two basic options that we all have when faced with adversity. The sole stressor, the very thing that causes us to biologically or psychologically execute the "flight or fight" response, can be faced in numerous ways. However, I tend to keep it relatively basic and easy: "Do I fear that which affects me or do I provide love or faith towards it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Example: My birth. Being born on an American national holiday is definitely a perk. However, how will I view my parents' decision to bring me into the world without asking me first? (1) I can feel grateful for my existence and for their contribution for creating me, accept the realities of human nature and human life, and enjoy each day - and celebrate it - as if it was my birthday; or (2) I can resent my parents for forcing me to exist without informing me of the realities of humanity which entail challenging aspects of life such as aging, work, illness &amp; injury, fallibility, and death &amp;amp; dying. Two paths. Two fundamental choices. Naturally, I've avoided both of them. It wasn't a serious issue until today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine this: a child is born and their parents tell the youngster when he is old enough, "We've got some good news and some bad news. The good news is that human life is  a very special and precious thing. You are in for a real treat of experiencing pleasure and joy, love, and personal growth while making a contribution to your life, family, community, state, country and world. The bad news is that it won't last forever, it won't be easy to be you or live your life, you're going to face a lot of adversity and scarcity, and ultimately suffer illness and death. More mashed potatoes?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone once said, "It's the thought that counts," so when it comes to the topic of my existence, of course I'll make it a good thought.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Flag Day, Mom &amp;amp; Dad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-537690105389840728?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/537690105389840728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/06/celebrate-each-day-as-if-its-your.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/537690105389840728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/537690105389840728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/06/celebrate-each-day-as-if-its-your.html' title='Celebrate Each Day as If It&apos;s Your Birthday'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-2880895094604994667</id><published>2007-06-05T02:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T21:46:55.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The #1 Fundamental Priority Project</title><content type='html'>IMAGINE A NATION where everyone's #1 fundamental priority was their health. I feel that anyone who wishes to live a long, peaceful, and prosperous life has a greater chance of doing so by making their health their #1 fundamental priority. We don't live well, love well, or work well when we're "not well." Even though it's easy to do, we're not at our best when we disregard what's best for us. It's time for us to start doing what's right and not what's just easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many Americans would probably agree that they feel as though they are struggling and suffering in order to remain competitive all while trying desperately to get by. Large numbers of Americans are compelled to push themselves to the highest limits of exhaustion and fear while being compelled by an influential media- and technology-driven society focused on an urgency to succeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the foundation of every American life was fundamentally based on reaching and maintaining optimal health, their perceptions and consequential feelings of struggle and desperation would decline dramatically. Furthermore, quality of lives would improve; relationships would be enhanced, costs of living would decline; healthcare costs would fall; anger, fear, and crime would fall; productivity and efficiency would increase; etc. etc.. Essentially, there would be a domino effect of significant positive change made in lives, communities, and businesses across America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new American way of life would lead to greater overall satisfaction, better health, and an authentic intention and ability to make greater contributions towards one's own life, their families and communities, the country, and beyond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This basic message, combined with a powerful movement, would lead to the awareness, education, and motivation that are needed to not only significantly enhance millions of lives, but to save millions of lives as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "#1 Fundamental Priority Project" would require funds to cover the costs of promoting this new movement. The prominent aspect of the movement would entail hiring a team of young and aspiring motivational speakers to make an impact via presentations and post-program coaching sessions via telephone. Sponsors wanted. Inquire within.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-2880895094604994667?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/2880895094604994667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/06/1-fundamental-priority-project.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/2880895094604994667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/2880895094604994667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/06/1-fundamental-priority-project.html' title='The #1 Fundamental Priority Project'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-5900155675312635249</id><published>2007-06-02T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T07:09:35.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Partnership Potential</title><content type='html'>My Step-Father, Michael, and I have decided to work on co-authoring a book together based on optimal health, motivation, and living life fully. Imagine if your doctor gave you 1-2 years or even 1-2 months to live based on your current &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;choices&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Would you be inclined to significantly change your fundamental priorities and personal approach to life? More to come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-5900155675312635249?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/5900155675312635249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/06/sitting-with-michael.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/5900155675312635249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/5900155675312635249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/06/sitting-with-michael.html' title='Book Partnership Potential'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-349941903016896244</id><published>2007-05-13T23:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T10:30:12.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Compatability May One Day be Compromised</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Compromise Now, Divorce Later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel that when it comes to choosing a life partner, compromising one's values prior to marriage will more likely lead to the collapse of a relationship. I would suggest compromising &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;after &lt;/span&gt;you've decided to spend the rest of your life with a person and not before. If you want to give in prior to marriage, you may want to get out of marriage later as well. I wonder... if we all prioritized, remained genuinely positive and hopeful, and were comfortable with being alone until we met the perfect but fallible person for us (even if this meant weeks, months, or even years), would most of us end up with the best type of partners? Furthermore, would the US average divorce rate be significantly lower as well?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Compatability Now, Compromise Later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Wouldn't you agree that compatability is never guaranteed? Of course, people change, and the person you marry now may not be the person you divorce later. Or you may change, and they may not. Or maybe you both will change significantly. So ultimately, should we view love, life, and loss like this?: Both the surf and the surfers will always be the same - often changing. Therefore, we must determine when we're ready to ride the wave and manage the realities of human nature. There is no single formula or solution to "saving a relationship" because the variables are unique and often transforming. Go with the flow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-349941903016896244?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/349941903016896244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/349941903016896244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/05/compatability-may-one-day-be.html' title='Compatability May One Day be Compromised'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-7518719086922186258</id><published>2007-05-12T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T18:31:54.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrating 5 Years in San Diego!</title><content type='html'>Exactly five years ago to the very day (5/12/02), I moved to San Diego. The last five years have been the best years of my life. Each day, I fall more and more in love with this city. While I do tend to travel, especially to NYC every other month or so, I now deeply miss SD when I'm away. My family occassionally asks me if I'll ever return to the East coast permanently. No matter what may happen, I'll always have a place in San Diego to live because I have never lived more than I do on a daily basis here in "America's Finest City."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-7518719086922186258?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/7518719086922186258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/05/celebrating-5-years-in-san-diego.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/7518719086922186258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/7518719086922186258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/05/celebrating-5-years-in-san-diego.html' title='Celebrating 5 Years in San Diego!'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-2829115738563260425</id><published>2007-05-11T14:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T15:14:05.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Disappointed? Don't be like them</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;My best friend shared with me his disappointment with people  he's recently been trying to work with towards a better future. This is my response  to his personal blog that he posted today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both you and the  people who've disappointed you probably share equal blame, Vito.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;b&gt;THEM: What's wrong with you people? Have faith! Do something new!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  I feel that the people whom you've spoken with have truly had good intentions  based on your initial influence of making things happen together. You've been  able to inspire people to consider the possibilities of mutually-beneficial relationships,  but when you leave their side, their motivation seems to evaporate. Does this  sound familiar? This is what motivators face in their careers. Life coaches, business  advisors, consultants, entrepreneurs, etc. It's what keeps them employed sometimes,  too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; Our audience members, that is, those people we  attempt to influence, to motivate, to educate, and to inspire, may face two options  when thinking of the future and doing anything based on our words: "Fear" or "Faith."  It's fear that keeps them where they are: inactive. When it comes to a partnership  of any kind with anyone, fear may be blocking them from taking action and moving  forward with what you refer to as great potential.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; Understand,  forgive, and accept these people and move on to find new people with whom to share  success. Face reality and get over it - cleanse yourself. Then, seek new and exciting  relationships with people who have faith when it comes to doing whatever it is  you want to do with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;b&gt;YOU: What are you waiting  for? Have faith! Do something new!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; Someone once  said something about mental illness and progress - if you're doing something over  and over and not getting the results you desire, you're not well, so try doing  something new. Clearly whatever you're doing is not working out for you. You know  what you have to do. Feel the fear and do it anyway. Have faith. Take action.  Be proactive. Don't depend on other people. This is your life. You have the vision,  so what are you waiting for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  From my perspective, you're investing your time, effort, and heart in the wrong  people and following in their footsteps: having fear rather than faith, being  inactive, and not implimenting innovative ways to reach the level of success that  you desire. For people you don't admire, you come off as if you were their #1  fan. Don't be like them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-2829115738563260425?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/2829115738563260425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/05/disappointment_13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/2829115738563260425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/2829115738563260425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/05/disappointment_13.html' title='Disappointed? Don&apos;t be like them'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-8646715090218178765</id><published>2007-05-01T14:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T14:52:21.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendship Isn't For Everyone</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:HelveticaNeue LightExt,verdana,tahoma,arial,helvetica;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Friendship Isn't For Everyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;I feel that self-interest  is the foundation for many aspects of life. Beyond the traditional need for attention,  need to be accepted, and need to connect with others, an authentic friendship  will always have benefits. You can't be everything to everybody. I personally  disagree with the saying that one can never have too many friends. He who says  that probably doesn't remember your birthday. I say, you can never have too many  associates in your personal network. I feel that friendship must include a level  of love. If it doesn't, it's not a friendship. If there's disrespect, fear, or  hate, it's not a friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When an association has more costs or detriments  than benefits, I strongly suggest to eliminate the relationship immediately. From  my experience, even in close, personal relationships, it is often accepted to  withhold from open-communication, respect, and creating and maintaining expectations  and accountability. People often don't want to cause conflict, create arguments,  or face the realities of human nature. Requirements aside, it all comes down to  one powerful question: "Does this person make me feel good, contribute to my life,  and impact me in a positive way?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-8646715090218178765?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/8646715090218178765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/05/friendship-isnt-for-everyone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/8646715090218178765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/8646715090218178765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/05/friendship-isnt-for-everyone.html' title='Friendship Isn&apos;t For Everyone'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-140348706803387886</id><published>2007-04-29T18:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T18:16:20.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>April 2007 - Highs &amp; Lows</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The VT Loss &lt;/span&gt;– as president of the UM San Diego Alumni Club, I attended a local memorial service on behalf of those fallen at VT to show my support towards our alumni community. At the event, most of the speakers (some who were VT alumni) had tears in their eyes and had difficulty speaking. It was a heartfelt ceremony and a shocking tragedy. I believe I learned recently that 25% of the US population suffers from some sort of mental illness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Negligence &lt;/span&gt;– being a non-meater is a piece of cake. My issue this past week was lacking the discipline to incorporate eating enough food while managing professional pursuits. Moving forward, I will shop for food more often and eat more food daily when I am “overwhelmed” with networking opportunities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Highs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Academic &lt;/span&gt;– I’ve read more books within four months than I have over a period of a few years and will return to a few title and study them. While no additional degree is currently sought, I am learning a lot lately about health and wellness, success and motivation, and love &amp; relationships – by reading, listen to educational CDs, and speaking with friends and strangers about different ways to view love, life, and work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Personal &lt;/span&gt;– Each day I fall more and more in love with San Diego. Next month, I celebrate my five-year anniversary of living here. While my college years were the best years of my life until graduation, the past five years have been even better. It feels like I’m on vacation. It feels like I have never had so much freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Physical &lt;/span&gt;– My health is my new #1 priority and I have never been so immersed in improving my current condition. Weight training, yoga, and running; chiropractic and massage therapy; a unique nutritional strategy, and plenty of rest have recently become more important than my career. I intend to keep it this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Professional &lt;/span&gt;– My career is my #3 priority knocked down from #1 since graduating in 2000. I am focusing on the best marketing opportunities that come in, building relationships with chiropractors and massage therapists and bartering my services for theirs, building upon my speaking career, and preparing for my next book project. At my first National Speakers Association San Diego chapter meeting, I was encouraged to move forward and build a program based on health and wellness (#1 priority) and incorporate music (#1 passion). The moment I mentioned that I play piano, sing, and write songs, my competitive advantage was born. I will be remembered as “The Speaker Who San That Song.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Social &lt;/span&gt;– I’ve been expressing “I Love You” to my mother and sister since February, have been continuing to say it to my step-dad since ’04, and am preparing to hit my Dad and brother next. I’ve never been as filled with thoughts of love as I have these past few months. Friendship-wise, I have a nice group of good friends in San Diego, continue to meet new people, and my new #2 priority is love. I’ve changed social strategies and I’m now in search of a long-term serious relationship (LTSR) and am open to the possibilities beyond that. I am in search of excellence and no longer interested in fruitless short-term associations.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-140348706803387886?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/140348706803387886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/04/april-2007-highs-lows.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/140348706803387886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/140348706803387886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/04/april-2007-highs-lows.html' title='April 2007 - Highs &amp; Lows'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-335504835222717068</id><published>2007-04-11T14:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T14:56:09.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Priorities vs. Commitments</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Priority = Commitment + Action&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Priorities  vs. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Commitments.  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;According to Merriam-Webster, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"a  priority entails something that is "superior in rank" or "a preferential  rating, especially one that allocates rights to goods and services usually in  limited supply."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; It also  states that &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;a commitment is "an obligation; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;a  pledge to do something in the future." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Can  something be a priority without having a commitment? For example, can one's health  really be a priority if they don't have a commitment towards maintaining or improving  it? Can a company prioritize on improving employee morale without the commitment  towards doing something about it? When does an issue or task lose priority-status:  after one week? three months? one year? Does a priority gain a commitment once  action has been taken? Does a priority lose its commitment the moment action ceases?  Finally, are good intentions enough in maintaining the perceived commitment? Am  I reading into that too closely thereby making you read into this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-335504835222717068?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/335504835222717068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/04/priorities-vs-commitments.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/335504835222717068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/335504835222717068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/04/priorities-vs-commitments.html' title='Priorities vs. Commitments'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-3080483692812190691</id><published>2007-04-06T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T14:54:08.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Weather vs. Bad Attitudes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:HelveticaNeue LightExt,verdana,tahoma,arial,helvetica;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;There  is no bad weather, only bad attitudes about the weather.&lt;/b&gt; Today, it's 60 degrees  and cloudy in "sunny, San Diego" and there's no where else I'd rather  be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I recall my attitude during the NYC winter of 2001, I delight  myself with the fantasy of returning to that point in my life as the smarter,  healthier, and more positive person that I am today. The knowledge and awareness  that I have combined with the tools I currently use would have prevented any single  thought of gloom at the time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Implementing  this choice over the alternative choices regarding my perceptions allows me to  easily "look on the bright side" of life even when it's cloudy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It  wasn't always so dark for me. I enjoyed the cold weather when I was actively making  a contribution to my community, building the foundation of my business, leading  my peers and gaining valuable experience, earning a wild income, and ultimately  making the right paths for my clients. Literally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-3080483692812190691?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/3080483692812190691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/04/bad-weather-vs-bad-attitudes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/3080483692812190691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/3080483692812190691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/04/bad-weather-vs-bad-attitudes.html' title='Bad Weather vs. Bad Attitudes'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-4020366270644512942</id><published>2007-04-04T14:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T14:55:42.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fundamental Paradigms</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Motivation &lt;/b&gt;is important, but it's the personal  application of valuable information that will lead us towards experiencing progress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Freedom  of choice&lt;/b&gt; allows us the opportunity to take one of many paths: the right or  wrong path, the positive, neutral, or negative path, or the Path train from Hoboken  to NYC or vice versa. So, ask yourself, "Where would I like to go today?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Understanding,  acceptance and forgiveness&lt;/b&gt; will most likely be three of several actions that  are suggested when dealing with people: who are different from you in character,  who do things differently than you, or who have different preferences, values,  or beliefs than you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fear and love&lt;/b&gt; are known to many as the basis  of our emotions. Each underlying feeling is based on either fear, which I learned  long ago relates to those things we hate which is often due to misunderstanding;  or love, which I've learned recently, if implemented consistently, leads to better  decisions and makes life and work more enjoyable and productive, respectively.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-4020366270644512942?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/4020366270644512942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/04/fundamental-paradigms.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/4020366270644512942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/4020366270644512942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/04/fundamental-paradigms.html' title='Fundamental Paradigms'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-8014271328181662733</id><published>2007-02-17T15:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T01:44:11.849-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Honesty: The Truth Hurts Less Than the Lives We Live</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:HelveticaNeue LightExt,verdana,tahoma,arial,helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  I have a strong feeling that this year is going to be one of the most important  years of my life. Currently, when I consider the past 28 years of my existence  on planet Earth, I envision plenty of unique and exciting opportunities and experiences  that few my age can both relate to and celebrate. As a I quickly scan back just  a little over ten years, I realize that while it's been a hell of a ride, despite  the good times and accomplishments, I haven't been completely honest with myself.  It's not that I've been lying to myself and living a life that is not authentic.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; Rather, instead, I've chosen to allow myself to  invest a lot of my effort, time, and heart towards a lifestyle, relationships,  and career choices that were essentially not what I really specifically wanted.  I have no regrets regarding my past and in fact, looking at my current position  in life, I feel very fortunate to be exactly where I am right now. I feel, being  one who's not that spiritual, "blessed" that in addition to not having regrets,  I am still where I want to be. I am writing a new chapter in my life given my  progress even though the road I took wasn't the easiest one though I thought it  was. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; This year, I have begun to decend on a rollercoaster  ride full of "life change events" based on being very honest with myself regarding  what I want out of my life moving forward. Within the past few weeks I have made  choices and done things that have shocked me and have made my life better sometimes  as soon as overnight based on new values and new needs. I have made new choices  regarding new behaviors that to this day continue to scare me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;b&gt;A New and Improved Positive Attitude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;In the past, I was considered  to be a very positive person. What motivational speaker isn't positive? It came  easy for me. I learned early on that everyone has choices and I selected the positive  path. As 2006 was coming to an end, I realized that while I was positive in many  areas of my life, I sensed that a new perception had formed. My traditionally  positive attitude would occassionally be neutralized by a negative attitude about  some small stuff. It was a choice that I kept on making. Maybe not daily, but  at times, I could witness this new side of me. Around New Year's Eve, I wanted  to stop being negative, even about the small stuff. And I have done just that.  My awareness allowed me to open my eyes and be more honest about my attitude towards  everything. There is no bad weather, only bad attitudes about the weather. Neat,  huh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;b&gt;Determining My Next Topic as an Expert and  Speaker&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Law of Attraction" was introduced to me last fall and  when I first watched "The Secret," I wasn't impressed enough to start implementing  even more good thoughts, feelings, and actions than I was accustomed. What impressed  me, however, were two things. Firstly, the production value of the presentation  of the film excited me just like the self-help industry had excited me four years  prior. Up until 2002, I was a lot more into the idea of motivational speaking  than I have been since then. It was this excitement that led me to watching it  again in the new year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; Secondly, I agreed with a lot  of the fundamental ideas that formed the "Law of Attraction." While remaining  a very positive person up until January 1st, the most important connection I had  with the theory related to very successful people who knew what they wanted to  do, but didn't know how they were going to do it. Since 1998, I have wanted to  be a rare and special professional speaker and best-selling author. In college,  while I was aware of the basic steps that would have to be taken, I had no idea  how I was going to (1) start speaking, (2) start writing books, and (3) expeditiously  work towards becoming what I wanted to be since sophomore year. Nevertheless,  I knew that I would become what I wanted and that's all I needed at the time.  That's what the LOA is all about: knowing you will be or get something even if  you don't know how. We only need to know "why?". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; Now,  as I evaluate my education, experience, and preferences, my new topic that will  take me to the next level as a speaker and author has been developed. I have to  thank my friend, Gary, for opening my eyes to this realization. The program I  have been working on will affect hundreds of thousands if not millions of people  either trapped in their jobs or preparing to join a workforce full of cages. The  signs are very clear: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; (1) I majored in finance in college  knowing that the last thing I was going to do upon graduation was have a career  on Wall Street or in the ill-fated WTC;&lt;br /&gt;(2) I was never a company man even  while working at a dot-com, but an entrepreneur full of great potential and better  off as a consultant;&lt;br /&gt;(3) I was hired by Monster.com to give presentations to  young people about making the better personal choices about college and starting  a career; and&lt;br /&gt;(4) I was offered an opportunity to write my fourth and fifth  books on rare, extreme careers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; The signal is now green  and it's time to work! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;b&gt;Introducing &lt;a href="http://jaredmeyer.com"&gt;jaredmeyer.com&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; First step: separating my business, MakStar from  the "Man Behind the Maks" This month, after many years of fighting the idea, I  registered the URL, &lt;a href="http://jaredmeyer.com"&gt;jaredmeyer.com&lt;/a&gt;. I've always wanted it, but perhaps didn't  feel that I deserved it. Perhaps not having it as mine allowed me to get distracted  with building my company instead. Up until recently, makstar.com, was my brand;  my baby. Now, I have let it fly while building upon a new baby bird. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;b&gt;Finding My First Soulmate &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; One of the presentations  I created in 2004 was called "Dating in the 21st Century." It was a very basic  introduction to online dating and how to meet people from the comfort of your  home. At the time, I knew the basics even though I felt I was an expert. Turns  out, I only knew the basics about optimal online dating. During the past two days,  I read two dating books by a young cat in LA named Evan Marc Katz. One book, "Why  You're Still Single," is for women, but I did get some good insight on the issue.  The other book, which opened my eyes to a major realization, is called "A Commonsense  Guide to Successful Internet Dating." This book made me realize that my attempts  at meeting someone right for me have been, well, very wrong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  I can look back and say that I've not found the right person for me because I  wasn't ready or because I didn't have a long-term goal in mind. There's more,  though. I was also not going about the process the best way. While I honestly  wanted to date, I wasn't honest with myself about the specific type of person  I desired, respected and admired and didn't have the patience and self-control  to hold out for the best candidates. Now, knowing exactly the type of person I  want, deciding what I want long-term, and knowing how to make the best choices  regarding dating, I am prepared to do the right thing, and not the easy thing.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;b&gt;The "I Love You Social Strategy"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While  I come from a challenging and supportive family, I don't recall very much affection  being shared. I don't remember any "I love yous" or an excess of hugs. Surely,  hellos and goodbye prior to and post trips led to a kiss on the cheek and a hug  goodbye. Based on my current actions, however, my life will never be the same.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; A while back, my step-father, Michael, told me, "I  love you." I quickly responded in kind. Since then whenever we end a telephone  call, we end with "I love you." We haven't discussed it much since it was implemented  and he's the only one in my family that I've been saying it to for a while. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  Recently, I made the decision to implement a new "I Love You Social Strategy"  in my family. While I was in NYC a few weeks ago, right before I left my mother  in the 4th Street train station to go to JFK airport, I said in an emphatic manner  while hugging her, "I love yoooouuuu." She immediately returned in kind. Since  then, Feb. 10th, we spoke once and said it to each other, and I've been communicating  it with her through e-mails. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; I had to muster up a little  courage to say those powerful three words in the train station. Each time I say  it to Michael it stil takes a little courage. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; Today,  my sister, Samara, turned 32. I called her this morning and after saying hello,  told her I was calling to say "Happy Birthday" and "I love you." She returned  in kind with enthusiasm and a smile I sensed she was making. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  Saying "I love you" is very strange to me and I will continue saying it to those  who I've shared it with recently in addition to my father, Jon, and brother, Seth.  They are going to freak out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;b&gt;Becoming the Ambitious  Nonmeat Eater&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; And finally, the biggest change in  my life happened on Valentines Day just a few days ago. I had started reading  "The Mad Cowboy: Plain Truth from the Cattle Rancher that Won't Eat Meat" and  made a very strange and unusual decision. I decided to become a Nonmeat Eater.  Up until recently, when I would meet someone who was a Veg or even Vegan, I would  look at them with a neutral perspective. In the past, if I were to date someone  with those choices, however, I would view them with hesitation while maintaining  respect. I thought they'd be difficult to feed. I loved chicken. I loved baby  lambchops at weddings. My favorite food was eggs. And now, after having a moment  to take in a new perspective on health and wellness, I am now a semi-vegetarian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  There are three immediate reasons why someone would think that I've decided to  go down the path of the plant: (1) animals are contaminated with not only chemicals  found in the earth and air, but in the food they eat, which often include plant  life that was poisoned as well as other dead and formerly-sick animals, too. These  other deceased animals ate food from the earth and other dead animals that were  contaminated as well. A clearly cyclical pattern. (2) the treatment of animals  is often horrendous and the pain and suffering they endure are proposterous. (3)  Animals have feelings and I won't eat any thing with a face. Neat stuff. Now,  here's my story: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; Firstly, my health is my number priority  and I've learned that an animal-diet is not right for me anymore. All it took  was one book and the research that has shown that disease, including obesity and  cancer, can be related to the meat that we eat. Secondly, as far as the treatment  of animals go, while I'm against pain and suffering, I've overlooked the realities  of the industry. Why wouldn't I? Eggs and chicken are delicious. Now, accepting  the facts and knowing that most of the animals I've eaten were tortured, starved,  and killed alive, it furthermore supports I don't want to associate with such  victims, especially if they're in my system (for four days). I've learned nice  facts about vegetarians and how they're more slender and healthier and less prone  to disease than meat-eaters. If I am what I eat, I want to eat happy food, and  not "Happy Meals." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; From experience, I've not felt  at my best after eating meat. And I've already turned away consuming straight  milk since fall 2003. While still indulging in ice cream, cheese, and other products  that come from cows, I've noticed a great difference in my health because of staying  away from gallons of milk. And now, I'll be cutting out a lot more animal products  from my nutrition and replacing it with plant products. It may not be easy, but  it's right for me. I won't judge other who enjoy their steak, hamburgers, bacon,  and heart attacks. If it's right for them, then I will respect their choices.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; As for the phase, "I won't eat anything with a face,"  I'd be glad to eat an animal as long as it died happy by old age and with a smile  on its face. Also, if it was organically-raised and a lot easier to personally  digest. That's a tall order for a former meat-lover. Now, it's time to make a  better investment in my future. Check please!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-8014271328181662733?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/8014271328181662733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/05/honesty-truth-hurts-less-than-lives-we.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/8014271328181662733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/8014271328181662733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/05/honesty-truth-hurts-less-than-lives-we.html' title='Honesty: The Truth Hurts Less Than the Lives We Live'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-4610004170990533087</id><published>2007-01-23T15:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T15:11:42.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goals: All He Ever Wanted Was To Be A Motivational Speaker</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;During  high school, my number one goal was to attend a fine establishment in higher education.  It turned out that The University of Maryland would be my ultimate choice. In  college, my only goal, which was a career goal, upon breaking free of my youth  was to be a best-selling author and motivational speaker. That’s it. When I graduated,  I entered the “real world” and it was very much like a “free world.” I had the  most freedom and flexibility ever at that point in my life. I could live anywhere,  try anything (reasonable, reasonably-priced, and really necessary), and progress  towards reaching my long-term goals at my leisure. This adventurous period in  my life motivated me to push my career goals further into the future. I traveled  a bit, I experienced a variety of entrepreneurial adventures, and I landed a job  with a dot-com on Broadway near Times Square. Life was neat and interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;  As years would go by, I would continue living the life of a bachelor: moving to  California with nothing more than a piano keyboard and a duffle bag, focusing  on productivity and interesting experiences, and landing opportunities to write  books and give speeches. Life was good. I was happier than I was during those  “best four years of my life” we often hear about. I am very grateful for the successes  that I’ve experienced thus far in my life. I have virtually reached goals of mine  years ahead of schedule. I’m nearing my five-year anniversary of moving to San  Diego and as I look back, I’m impressed with everything I’ve done and satisfied  with the choices that I made each day, week, month, and year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;  And then it hits me: what the hell have I been doing? Reflecting on that one goal  that I had in college – the only solid, big goal in life I’ve had since graduation,  why didn’t I make building a career as an author and speaker a priority from day  one? Why didn’t I continue my commitment to becoming a great communicator with  a growing business? It was so easy to change my priorities because I didn’t value  immediately starting my career. I valued adventure, new experiences, traveling,  and attempting entrepreneurship on a new level. What I clearly didn’t value at  the time was doing what was supposedly necessary to become an author and speaker.  I didn’t write much and didn’t speak much for anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;  Why not? Well, the excuses one could use are 1) who would hire a young cat with  a finance degree as a writer or author? 2) who would hire a recent college grad  to speak to them? Those aren’t my excuses. And I also won’t use the excuse, “It’s  best for established, successful people to become authors and motivational speakers  than recent college grads or young professionals.” Excuses don’t exist in my book  (no pun intended). I had choices and those that I stuck with involved welcoming  the opportunities for writing and speaking while exploring work and life during  my adventurous stage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt; 2007 brings a new chapter into  my life. As I’m quickly reintroduced to self-help leaders, motivational speakers,  and philosophies such as the Law of Attraction, I remember how much pleasure I  got out of listening to speakers, reading personal development books, and fantasizing  about being a motivational speaker myself. Okay, I never fantasized what it would  be like, but knew I would like it and want to do it often. I look back and realize  that I’ve disregarded personal and professional development based on my level  of satisifaction for years. And then right before I’m ready to “eat, drink, and  sleep” education and growth, I then recall something else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;  All I ever really wanted was to be a motivational speaker. I never had any other  goal in any other area of my life: academic, personal, physical, professional,  or social. I considered getting an MBA in 2004. I’ve wanted to visit a few US  cities and a few countries. I’ve wanted to be in the best shape of my life. And  I’ve wanted to have quality relationships with my family, friends, and a special  woman. Most of these are your run-of-the-mill goals. I’m talking about significant,  long-term, big-daddy goals like what I would want to own (do you want homes, boats,  cars, stock, or horses?), who I would want to spend the rest of my life with (who  is the right person for me? What type of relationship do I want?), and how I’d  want to raise a family (how would things have to be to consider having children?).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;  I’ve only been focused on personal experiences and work. Fun, exciting, social,  work that has fulfilled me in so many ways. I’ve never had any serious financial  goals nor any retirement plans. That silly comment of mine years ago, “Make a  million by 26 and retire at 35,” wasn’t a real goal; it just sounded nice. The  freedom and flexibility that I’ve allowed myself to enjoy made me forget about  the big picture. I was used to not knowing what opportunities would present themselves  the next day, week, or month, and was okay with that. For someone so organized,  and thorough, I wonder why I didn’t realize that setting other long-term goals  besides work-related initiatives would have been a smart thing to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;  Up until recently, I’ve never wanted to have a family. This was because I perceived  having a family as being the father who works at the office and comes home to  his children. The father who deals with the strollers and diapers, the commute,  the 9-5 lifestyle and a true “night life,” which is what you get if you work and  don’t enjoy your life during the day. I’ve never wanted children – in that capacity.  Now, if you ask me what it would take to have a family, I can take a moment and  fantasize about what would be required. Doing so allows me to realize that I can  paint the picture however I want and the way that is best for me. Imagining I’ve  reached my career goals and have met someone that I want to spend the rest of  my life with, yes, I would be glad to raise a family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;  It seems as though visualizing is an efficient way to start setting goals. And  then, working backwards with what you want is an effective way to make smart choices.  For example, another reason I never wanted to have children is because I never  met anyone special enough to have a long-term, serious relationship. Why? I didn’t  know how to go about doing that. Once again, I was a child in a candy store with  a few bucks to spend and no time-frame on how much time to spend in the store.  Working backwards, if I would inately want children, I would have to find the  perfect partner. If I have to find the perfect partner, I have to start making  smarter choices each day in finding that person. It’s time to start prioritizing,  simplifying, and challenging myself to invest in the best. My new goal is to start  being honest with myself, which will lead to making better choices for me and  everyone involved. Life is still neat and about to get much more interesting,  honestly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-4610004170990533087?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/4610004170990533087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/01/goals-all-he-ever-wanted-was-to-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/4610004170990533087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/4610004170990533087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/01/goals-all-he-ever-wanted-was-to-be.html' title='Goals: All He Ever Wanted Was To Be A Motivational Speaker'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-1471380186353389120</id><published>2007-01-21T15:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T15:10:49.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Focus: Try Using Distractions as Your Competitive Advantage</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;While  attending The University of Maryland, I recall that one of the best places to  study was in the dining hall on North Campus called The Diner. At times, this  location was surprisingly more adequate to my learning needs even compared to  my quiet, 12"x15" single room on the fifth floor of Elicott Hall. The memory of  a consistent hum of noise and people scurrying through the large dining area has  led me to consider that perhaps I had a gift: successfully absorbing information  in a dining room full of distractions. Different faces, a variety of exciting  food combinations, and opportunities for social advancement hardly had the chance  to hold me back from academically enjoying the benefits and comfort of a consistent  flow of energy in that place. I remained focused and was able to accomplish a  good deal of work compared to my room in my residence hall. While room 5138 was  a safe haven perfect for studying at times, it was better for composing a creative  song that would one day be apart of a Broadway musical, or devising a plan to  become famous by appearing as a modest best-selling author.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;  One could think that while my room was quiet, nearby were distractive toys like  a computer with a powerful internet connection, or a piano keyboard just waiting  to be tampered with, or a hallway full of residents that could use advice (or  supplies) me, their Resident Assistant. I don't recall having the urge to play  a diddy while studying for an economics exam. Nor do I recall the urgency to check  my e-mail while memorizing equations, though it must have happened at times. Simply  put, for some fundamental reason, the days I studied there, the dining hall gave  me a fresh perspective and the energy that I might have secretly craved in order  to easily reach my goals. Common distractions and the accompanying energy that  was provided allowed me to focus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt; While that secret  "dining hall" power of mine was enjoyable, I did experience a deeper focus when  in my room while writing papers. Everything else in my life would vanish during  those few hours of work. That level of focus was a real treat to experience after  I finished working. I would look back and think to myself, "Wow, my life was completely  based on this project and nothing else mattered." I never neglected other priorities  while focusing on an academic project to the best of my ability, but the level  of focus was easy to acknowledge. That was then, this is now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;  Now, it seems as though my "real world" projects are easier than school work.  The project-based work that I do doesn't require great focus. When I write books,  however, focusing is required but the grading structure isn't as demanding as  it was in college. Aside from writing, most of the projects I'm involved in include  other team members and they've got some great energy I use to my advantage. While  my work is rather easy and rarely do I experience a challenge, my greatest flaw  is lacking focus on my life in the future. Aside from my one goal in college of  being a best-selling author and motivational speaker, I didn't consider any other  specific goals. After graduating from Maryland, I was focused more on gaining  experience and productivity than on immediately building upon my career. Additionally,  work aside, I completely disregarding the idea of creating other long-term goals  and focusing on working towards meeting them. It was neither a fear of success  or fear of failure that kept me from creating goals. I never took the initiative  to plan ahead or even fantasize or daydream about a life I would desire. I was  comfortable just focusing on current productivity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt; Much  time has passed and I've come to a new chapter in my life. Looking back on the  past seven years, I've dabbled in the dot-com experience, entrepreneurship, writing  books, giving speeches, building brands, activating marketing events and promotions,  being featured in a magazine and newspaper, and making television appearances.  These experiences have been exciting, fun, and fulfilling for me. Now, it is time  for something bigger and better than before. I have yet to reach the level of  success that I had considered many years ago. I am ready to focus and move on  with a healthy commitment towards reaching excellence. I have begun by nearly  totally wiping out watching television. I have started the new year with the most  positive attitude I've ever had in my life. I've been making my health my number  one priority and have never been in better shape. Additionally, I have begun simplifying  and focusing on the priorities that have often been easy to keep from becoming  commitments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt; Each day, we are prone to being hit by  thousands of both old and new connections, relationships, messages, opportunities,  and options. Thousands of people want our attention, our energy, and our love.  We must remember to focus on our priorities of today and our commitments of tomorrow  and not allow solicitors to knock us off track. So climb aboard, the next stop  is goal-setting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-1471380186353389120?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/1471380186353389120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/01/focus-try-using-distractions-as-your.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/1471380186353389120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/1471380186353389120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/01/focus-try-using-distractions-as-your.html' title='Focus: Try Using Distractions as Your Competitive Advantage'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-6806385148210425213</id><published>2007-01-18T15:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T15:11:20.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Energy: What He Drinks Affects How He Thinks</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I  thought I knew everything there was to know about "energy." Sure, I've  never experimented with caffeine like many people may do on a daily basis: buying  a few of Starbucks' best-selling beverages and feeling the "buzz" that  can help one get through their day. I've also never tampered with pills like "No  Doze" and rarely consume caffienated beverages like soda. What I have done  recently, however, was foolishly consume four bottles of RedBull within a relatively  short period of time. Like a dark and twisted SlimFast commercial, I had two with  my lunch and two after a sensible dinner. Well, I now know just enough about energy  to make me an expert. Well, at least to an eleventh grader.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Have  you ever been up until 5:30am and didn't feel the slightest urgency to get some  shuteye? No single bit of motivation to "hit the hay" other than because  it was the right thing to do? I was guilty of ignoring the “buzz” behind energy  drinks. I thought, “That stuff won’t work on me,” just like I treated two complimentary  Ice Blended drinks at Coffee Bean and Tea Leaf. Those two drinks did hit me, just  like those two additional Redbulls hit me. So one special night, I found myself  laughing to myself at 5:30am because my body successfully responded to the contents  of those energy drink cans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;RedBull  didn't give me wings, but a chance to glimpse into a new world of experimentation.  Like Dr. Jekyll, I could attempt to determine if there was a way to cut back on  the amount of sleep humans need to function well. Like Mr. Hyde, I could ignore  the research that has been done and play games with my body and science. I could  do a lot of things, shall I continue to move through life with the intake of more  chemicals? Nah, I’ll pass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I'm  no health-nut, but for some apparent reason, I prefer to fight headaches without  painrelievers, desire a better build by a healthy dose of exercise and food that  is good for me, and stay away from the "bad things" I learned about  in high school health classes. They never taught us about energy though, did they?  Sure, nutrition was covered and probably the value of adequete sleep, but what  about the power of over-the-counter stimulants like energy drinks? In the 1990s,  the energy drinks that we had were Gatorade and if my memory from my VitaminWater  days sustains my knowledge, Gatorade had salt in it that motivated you to drink  more Gatorade. Not a bad business model, huh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Well,  the night went on and hours passed me by. I was productive and as three o’clock  became four o’clock, I felt obligated to prepare for bed as I would find myself  being setup for disaster. A future trip to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;New  York City&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;, where the time differs by three-hours, would  throw me into an uncertain quandry when it came to functioning in the city that  never sleeps. I chose to go to bed and lie there until I blacked out. I eventually  did and perhaps it was a combination of both the chemicals and the personal achievement  of not feeling tired &lt;i style=""&gt;at all&lt;/i&gt; at such  a late hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Putting  energy drinks aside for now, I wonder if one’s lack of productivity is affected  more by their energy-levels than their lack of interest and commitment towards  an action or experience. After a long day of commuting and working at the office,  does a person desire to make dinner and prepare the left-overs for the remainder  of the week if they are too tired to do so? Or is it simply that they wouldn’t  enjoy making the effort and the overall experience of preparing, cooking, and  cleaning? And, let’s not forget about the time commitment. I’ve heard that few  singles like cooking for themselves, but that they would cook if they had someone  else for whom to cook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Do  professionals have less energy now than they did in the 20&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; century?  Do they have less time as well after their work has ended? Where has all our energy  gone? Oh, yeah, it’s &lt;i style=""&gt;empowering&lt;/i&gt; our computers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-6806385148210425213?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/6806385148210425213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/01/energy-what-he-drinks-affects-how-he.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/6806385148210425213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/6806385148210425213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/01/energy-what-he-drinks-affects-how-he.html' title='Energy: What He Drinks Affects How He Thinks'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-5687338050340378161</id><published>2007-01-06T15:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T15:09:22.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Discipline:  Commitments Tomorrow, Priorities Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;To  emphasize the importance of my next topic, I stalled in evaluating it for two  days. Knowing that discipline was the very thing I needed to continue my latest  journey of documentation, I allowed myself to clearly halt in continueing to write  about an alphabetical topic each day. It was a good learning lesson in reminding  me that perfection isn’t necessary. As for letting myself go for more than a day  of not writing, let’s agree that I had other priorities that prevented me from  writing a few hundred words about a simple, yet life-changing word. Aside from  “attitude,” I believe “discipline” is the next important tool that one needs to  reach one’s productive goals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;In  2004, I came up with the quote, “It’s not a priority if you’re not doing it today.”  &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Since 1998, my goal was “to be a motivational  speaker and published author.” Two rare, but relatively basic desires – not dreams,  by the way. I'm not a dreamer. Upon actually being able to give speeches and write  published books, it felt as though my goals were pretty much completely fulfilled.  I forgot that what I wanted was to build a career as a motivational speaker and  best-selling author, not just do it a few times. Well, within the past few years,  I must have forgot about “building a career” because it’s been a year since I’ve  done anything significant to move forward. Sure, I’ve been able to meet those  initial goals. “Been there, done that,” as they say, and there are many paths  I could have taken upon reaching what was just the beginning of my career. I could  have obtained a strong thirst for wanting to speak more or to speak to a different  audience. I could have reveled with the desire of writing a book that millions  would want to read. Well, I didn’t.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;I  didn’t have the desire nor did I actually attempt to progress with my sole career  goal that hasn’t wavered since the late 90s. There’s only one reason why I stopped  trying: a lack of discipline. See now, I didn’t give up hope, I didn’t change  my career goals, nor did actively put my objectives on hold. I just didn’t have  the discipline to ride the momentum of the achievements that I experienced during  my speech-giving and book-writing days. Also, I wasn’t overly confident thinking  that I could wait for the next opportunity. I just preferred focusing on other  projects and revenue-making opportunities. Whatever came easier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;Have  I been in playland since graduating from college? Having known exactly what I’ve  wanted to do for years – many, many years, why haven’t I taken the entreprenuerial  spirit that pushed me towards running a successful, albeit short-lived, snow removal  business in high school to hit the pavement and bang the phones? Where is my best  seller? For one thing, I felt that I was ahead of schedule with having my first  book published at age 26. I was sure I was ahead of schedule speaking to high  school students at age 27. “What’s the rush?,” I thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;Well  the well runs dry, I take a trip to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Seattle&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; with my friend, Jim, and he brings to  my attention a pretty basic fact: write a book millions will want to read and  people will want you to speak to them. It’s something I knew about the entire  time. Motivational speakers are hired based on their education, experience, accomplishments,  and/or publications; and often once their career is coming to a close or has already  ended. No, no, no, I wanted to do the opposite. I wanted people to hire me and  allow me to influence them all based on my basic performance skills and relatively  short-term, successful background. It was not enough, though. It worked to speak  to high school students, but I felt it was time for phase two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;Why  continue fighting what has been time-tested and proven? Create something big and  people will want you to tell them your story. Start today, start right now. Commit  to creativity, to your career, and to the future you’ve invisioned all of these  years. What are you waiting for? It doesn’t have to be a book, it can be a product  or service. Had I been like UMaryland alumnus Sergey Brin, I’d have the ability  and capacity to speak worldwide about my success of co-founding Google. Had I  been like Jim Henson, another alumnus, I could tour the country speaking about  “&lt;st1:street st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address st="on"&gt;Sesame Street&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:street&gt;” and “The Muppets.” Right  now, all I have to say for myself is that I’ve accomplished a good deal professionally,  but I’ve so much more to do to reach the beginning stages of success – and excellence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;The  moment I choose to have the discipline to brainstorm, to create something big  and special, and to commit to whatever it may be will be the moment that I will  begin moving towards excellence. I’ve never attempted to be excellent. I never  had to be excellent. I’ve rarely challenged myself. And while I enjoy writing,  I won’t pressure myself if instead of working on a best-selling book, I should  find myself developing the next hit Broadway musical or online web community.  Whatever happens, I want to influence millions of people, and motivate just a  few hundred thousand of them to have discipline. The discipline to learn about  that guy who wanted to be a motivational speaker when he grew up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-5687338050340378161?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/5687338050340378161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/01/discipline-commitments-tomorrow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/5687338050340378161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/5687338050340378161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/01/discipline-commitments-tomorrow.html' title='Discipline:  Commitments Tomorrow, Priorities Today'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-3211686960375682687</id><published>2007-01-03T15:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T15:08:09.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Creativity: There's a Time and a Place for Self-Expression</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;Creativity  was the first word that came to mind when I originally developed my brief strategy  for my A-Z writing project. I spent a moment considering another topic that began  with the letter “c” which I could write about tonight. Two alternatives came to  mind: consideration and commitment, but I felt that I didn’t have much experience  with either of them to write a complete piece. Seriously, however, my first thought  was that I had written about creativity years ago in my second stress management  course, so why not start with something fresh? Isn’t it funny that the very thing  I could have used to move beyond topics of the past was the very thing I was attempting  to avoid writing about. So, given that I’ve been found guilty of not being very  creative, I’ll subject myself to yet another evaluation of creativity. I should  really lighten up and be easier on myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;Music,  writing, and art are wonderful ways in which I’ve attempted to be creative. While  my efforts were truly wonderful, the results of my work fluctuated between absurd,  sloppy, and mediocre to entertaining, professional, and delightful. Working backwards,  while I would consider myself an artist, I wouldn’t share that perception with  many people. My handwriting is one of my flaws, my drawing comes second in this  area, and I’ve rarely attempted to create much of anything with art supplies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;My  passion and special, long-term relationship and commitment to writing could have  began in sixth grade when my teacher, Ms. Julie Skelton, introduced the class  to writing in a journal. On Jan. 1, 1993, I began writing more extensively than  a few sentences about life as a student in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Leonia&lt;/st1:city&gt;, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;NJ&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.  In college, I documented a lot of my experiences, which could very well one day  make it into book form and while all of this could be perceived as creativity,  it was done for bigger reasons. Better reasons. I wanted to remember my past better  given that my memory of my first seven years was a blur. I also realized that  I felt healthier and happy by having an outlet such as a journal. Writing didn’t  feel creative unless it led to a smirk, smile, or laugh by me while I was writing  or thereafter. As for the books that I’ve written, they were certainly creative  at least according to my publishers. And my Mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;And  last but not least, my musical abilities have always been creative, but I don’t  think reading music and playing the piano was very creative. Perhaps that’s why  I’m not good at doing that; improvision is the talent I’ve chosen. I admire people  who can sightread and practically pick up any song and play it. I’m the opposite;  if I can hear it, I can play it: potentially, eventually, and enough to motivate  me until I lose interest. Coming up with melodies is rare for me. I’ve been playing  the same self-created tunes for at least ten years. Repetition is good as it assists  in never forgetting a tune, but can be bad as it can block creativity and bore  others who choose to listen to you perform.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;Speaking  of performance, last year I learned a very valuable life lesson that continues  to baffle me. Someone once mentioned to me that we mustn’t use words we don’t  know how to define. Perhaps it was my sister. Well, I fell into the trap of assuming  I knew all about one harmless word, created a song based on the traditional meaning  over 10 years ago, and shared that song with a group of people who were only familiar  with the less popular definition. “Know your audience” is the lesson I learned.  It makes for an interesting chapter in a novel I haven’t written yet. A creative  one at that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;Creative  people impress me especially when they can do things that I cannot do, choose  not to do, or simply do poorly. I connect very well with creative types based  on stereotypical personality traits that I can relate to; the respect I have for  their talent and productivity; and for impressing me with their abilities. Connection:  a perfect word that starts with “c.” How creative of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-3211686960375682687?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/3211686960375682687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/01/creativity-theres-time-and-place-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/3211686960375682687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/3211686960375682687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/01/creativity-theres-time-and-place-for.html' title='Creativity: There&apos;s a Time and a Place for Self-Expression'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-6946531849538233674</id><published>2007-01-02T15:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T15:07:34.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Balance: Don't Ever Fall for That Balancing Act</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:HelveticaNeue LightExt,verdana,tahoma,arial,helvetica;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;I  don’t know about you, but I often heard about living a balanced lifestyle when  it came to learning about health and wellness. Doing things in moderation, leaning  towards a “Type B” mentality, and looking at the big picture assisted in the simple  theory of being at one’s healthiest points in their life. It’s been over seven  years since I last took a stress management course in college and my perception  of being balanced is different than it was back then. Before the 21&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt;  century, there were times during my college career that I felt that I was far  from having a balanced lifestyle. I yearned for a healthy dose of the five aspects  of my life: academic, personal, physical, professional, and social. I recall,  however, times where I battled against the clock, attempting to make up for being  irresponsible with some of my courses earlier in the semester. Once I made the  decision to prioritize, I didn’t balance my lifestyle, but often pulled the cord  on whatever was powering an unproductive aspect of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;For  example, I would return to the campus from spring break one year, realize that  time was running out, evaluate my progress in one or two courses, and determine  a significant course of action. My social life was least important to me of the  five aspects of life. If I had a close relationship with a woman, my emotions,  which entailed fear and ambiguity, would seal me up in a little cave. Perhaps  you’ve heard about men and the caves they hide from within? Yes, sir, I preferred  dealing with extremes, occassionally accepting the looming results from irresponsible  academic behavior, and basking in the moment of social delight. The moment I realized  I had made a bad choice or several for that matter, I’d shift my energies and  efforts towards whatever I was neglected (if anything, my academic achievement)  and relationships would be affected. Most often with the woman I was dating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;Now  as I look back as a young professional, having spent plenty of years within the  “real world,” I think I was actually balanced in college even during the times  where I felt unbalanced. Looking back, I had no issues with health and wellness  when it come to taking things in moderation, I just had priorities that changed  based on new and better opportunities. What would you do if you were 19 and met  a potential, future Miss &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;America&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;? At the  time, my confidence was very high and that could have affected my perception of  being able to handle my school work down the road when it was really necessary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;I  now realize that the relationship didn’t end with her because my priorities changed,  but because we weren’t right for each other. We both knew that, too. If we were  right for each other, my emotions towards her and our relationship would have  been as strong as they were during the beginning of the relationship. Also, I  would have been able to manage my schoolwork and impending academic future with  her by my side. Instead, I bolted emotionally. It wasn’t an issue of balance,  but a combination of obsession, immaturity, and a comfort with extremes. Even  if we had spent much time together, I still went to classes and did schoolwork.  I still exercised and slept and ate well. Life was wonderful. Life was balanced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;As  for the post-college years, I’ve never been in a situation where I had to cut  bait and end a relationship with a woman because I had to “get with the program”  and prioritize. I’ve always been prioritizing. I’ve always been balanced. Even  with my supposed addiction to the Internet, I still live a healthy, well-balanced  lifestyle. So much for &lt;i style=""&gt;wealth and hellness&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-6946531849538233674?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/6946531849538233674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/01/balance-dont-ever-fall-for-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/6946531849538233674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/6946531849538233674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/01/balance-dont-ever-fall-for-that.html' title='Balance: Don&apos;t Ever Fall for That Balancing Act'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-4669153523222535373</id><published>2007-01-01T15:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T15:06:03.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Attitude: Try Thinking Backwards Without Getty Dizzy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:HelveticaNeue LightExt,verdana,tahoma,arial,helvetica;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;Dale  Carnegie once noted that we're not what we think we are, but what we think - we  are. If I could be remembered for one of a few quotes about attitude, I'd say,  "If you think you're wrong, you're right." While it's not as encompassing  as Carnegie's theory, it'll at least start a conversation. Even if I'm the only  one in the room. Hooray for self-talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;For  many years, I've attempted to come up with creative ideas, sly phrases, and potentially  productive situations, the very stuff I’d use in creating a book that is autobiographical,  inspirational, and humorous. Well, I feel I have enough stuff to start working  on that project but what have I been waiting for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;I  recall the time that I was known as having a very positive attitude and a rare  energy when in the company of other people and especially in front of an audience.  As my creativity developed as a young professional writer, I considered creating  a character who would be the worst motivational speaker in the industry. I didn’t  have an SNL character in mind like Matt Foley, but rather someone who was the  complete opposite of the stereotypical speaker – an awful communicator. This man  would stop speaking in mid-sentence and forget what he was discussing. He would  attempt to quote someone, but would admit not knowing who he was citing. His vocabulary  would be rather fair and any appearance of being funny would not be intential.  This character could be a funny one, but his effectiveness didn’t seem that powerful.  Recently, I came up with a much better idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;Within  the past week, I came up with an additional characteristic of this man – he would  be perceived as unyieldingly negative during his talks, but consistently have  the intention of instilling positive change.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A  few days ago, I came up with a fundamental philosophy of such a professional speaker.  Here’s how it would fly: whereas many inspirational people would suggest starting  one’s day in a positive way, this speaker would suggest doing something very unusual.  “Start your day thinking about two things. First, spend a moment reflecting on  your top five regrets in your life. Then, spend another moment reflecting on your  top five fears. Finally, embrace your losses, the poor choices that were made,  and the intial, bad feelings that arise from at least briefly facing your fears.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;While  many could perceive his philosphy as a negative way to start one’s day, it could,  actually, be an effective way to be more productive, take responsibility for one’s  actions during the following 24 hours, and face the emotions that correspond to  the things in our lives that may continue to challenge us. Long after a conflict  has occurred. Besides, briefly thinking about something bad could make one’s current  situation better. Light example: “Sure, I’m currently unemployed, but when I recall  about the short time I spent working for a local university as a slightly miserable  administor, I feel much better about the day ahead of me.” By the way, he wouldn’t  use light examples like that. I’m talking top five worst regrets and worst fears.  Awful thoughts, even though with a positive attitude, they wouldn’t have to be  awful. In my story, however, they would need to remain awful in order to benefit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;So,  sure, one could ask me, “Why even consider such things? Why focus on the bad stuff  when there’s so much good to consider using while working towards your attempts  of reaching optimal productivity and progress?” The positive stuff hasn’t seemed  to be working that much for me. Perhaps it’s the negative reinforcement that could  assist in reaching one’s goals faster than the usual positive stuff we all know  about. Facing our regrets and our fears on a daily basis could challenge us to  break through the past towards a better future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;Many  of us know what we wanted, what we currently want, and perhaps know what we’re  going to end up with in the future. Imagine if you took such a negative route,  but in a productive manner. I’m not suggesting being negative, but thinking about  the negative aspects of your life and your past and using those emotions and thoughts  towards a positive future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;If  you think I’m wrong, you may be right, but it’s worth a try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-4669153523222535373?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/4669153523222535373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/01/attitude-try-thinking-backwards-without.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/4669153523222535373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/4669153523222535373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/01/attitude-try-thinking-backwards-without.html' title='Attitude: Try Thinking Backwards Without Getty Dizzy'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-5296193671001867980</id><published>2000-05-15T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T18:54:34.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Y2K personality project</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;“In the small borough of Leonia,            N.J., Jared Meyer was like any other entertaining young adult. His friends            and family knew he could be naturally dramatic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;“Many even recommended that Jared            consider taking up acting because they knew it could possibly be the            perfect outlet for his creative nature. But what they didn’t know,            [thunder!] was that he was acting the entire time ...”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;I love watching movies! Not only because            they allow you to enter the world of different characters, but also            because we can often relate to and connect with those characters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;Take two of my favorites: &lt;i&gt;Face Off&lt;/i&gt;            and &lt;i&gt;Fight Club&lt;/i&gt;. I appreciated these films immensely because I            could relate to each main character’s struggle with his identity.            And it was such connections that made our worlds collide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;Since high school, people have given            me their honest opinions regarding my personality and complementary            behavior. Throughout the years, I have heard both the good and the bad,            and although the truth is supposed to hurt, it took nearly eight years            for the pain to finally set in and affect me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;The suffering that I felt, however, was neither remorse nor shame. What I            experienced was a good amount of internal frustration— the precise            amount that motivates one to consider changing his life. Or at least            his personality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;It all started during winter break.            Surprisingly, on a few separate occasions, certain things I said or            did or did not say or do ended up upsetting three important people in            my life. As a result, my two dads and girlfriend, Stephanie, criticized            me for my behaviors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;Given the series of criticism that            I received, I was extremely frustrated with myself. So, using Dale Carnegie’s            recommendation, I made a list of “Fool Things I [Had] Done.”            I also did my usual personality and behavioral evaluation, but decided            to go one step further.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;Finally, I was ready to change my ways,            and altering my personality would be the best way to accomplish that            goal. I was committed to eliminating unhealthy and negative aspects            from my identity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;Sound familiar? Enter Jekyll and Hyde.            Whereas Dr. Jekyll once attempted to separate good and evil by using            himself as the subject of his experiment, I, too, was finally motivated            to attempt a similar life-altering experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;I would no longer tolerate having the            uncontrollable ability to upset people and was ready for my own transformation.            I called my work a “Personality Project,” which can be summed            up by answering three important questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“What did you dislike about            yourself?”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;This question was too easy. I compiled            a list of 14 personality traits and behaviors that have either placed            limitations on me or that have brought out the worst in me. I will not            share them with you, but will mention that if you knew me pretty well,            you probably know half of the list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;Furthermore, each trait was connected            to one or two other traits on the list, so the final result of answering            this question was one long ordered list of disorders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“What the hell was your problem?”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;I used my stepdad Michael’s book,            &lt;i&gt;The Neurotic Personality of Our Time&lt;/i&gt; by Dr. Karen Horney, to            figure this one out. After reading through a few chapters, I eventually            found one I could connect with: Chapter Four, “Anxiety and Hostility.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;The major part of the neurosis that            I could relate to was what the brilliant doctor called “repression            of hostility,” and I used that theory as a key element in the Personality            Project. Those 11 pages were simply amazing, because I learned why my            personality was experiencing disorder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;In the past whenever it came to facing            a conflict, rather than expressing my feelings or even defending myself,            I would most often avoid causing additional conflict by keeping my mouth            shut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;Consequently, not expressing my discontent            was like throwing what I call a “hostility log” into a preexisting,            raging fire within me. And it was this repressed hostility that led            to my overwhelming list of negative traits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;In addition, these traits contributed            to my talent of being dramatic, which was a mechanism that allowed me            to express some, but not all of my hostility.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“How did you overcome your            neurosis?”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;Surprisingly, the solution to my problem            was simple, yet it was something that most people have difficulty with            — acceptance. I accepted everyone important in my life for who            they are and for what they have and have not done. I also accepted myself            for the person I had been in the past and would accept myself in the            present only after successfully altering my personality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;The powerful act of acceptance was            the crucial factor in motivating me to let go of numerous grudges as            well as expunge hidden feelings of resentment. Acceptance allowed me            to finally put out that 22-year-old raging fire of repressed hostility            within me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;After using eight years of “research”            and spending the entire semester working on the Personality Project,            I am ready to accept myself for who I am. That is, to accept myself            for who I have recently become.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;Had I not started and completed the            project, I would have once again settled and would have continued uncontrollably            upsetting people. This would have led to more and more disappointment            on behalf of those in my life, including myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;Additionally, if I continued choosing            not to accept people for who they are, continued avoiding conflict,            and continued repressing emotions, I can only imagine that my life would            have been filled with anger and, eventually, loneliness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;Now that the Personality Project is            completed, I am happier, more secure and a better person. Although I            can still be dramatic, if I were faced with having to choose between            performing in or seeing my favorite Broadway show, Jekyll and Hyde,            I would rather watch it for the fourteenth time than be on stage. Why            can’t everyone finally accept that? Some people never change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jared Meyer is a senior finance            major. His column ran alternate Fridays. He can be reached at jmmeyer@wam.umd.edu.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;------&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;Reproduced With Permission            © Copyright 2000 - Maryland Media, Inc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-5296193671001867980?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/5296193671001867980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/05/y2k-personality-project.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/5296193671001867980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/5296193671001867980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2007/05/y2k-personality-project.html' title='The Y2K personality project'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-8921954989223541067</id><published>2000-04-28T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T18:53:28.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My favorite position: Ellicott RA</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Hey, you know what really feels good?            Silence. It is 1:57 a.m. and all of North Campus is quiet. Although            my floor is silent, I am not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Using a micro-cassette tape recorder            while sitting in my dark 15-by-10 foot room, I will break the silence            by confessing to you the truth regarding my three-year commitment as            a Resident Assistant. I will skip the details about why and how I became            involved with the resident life office and focus solely on exactly who            I am when I announce myself as, “Jared Meyer, RA.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;To summarize the past three years,            I would say that I have really enjoyed working for the resident life            office, that the experience was extremely valuable, and that being an            RA was a very significant part of my college experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Like every RA, I have had five primary            responsibilities, known as “the five roles of the RA.” What            I will do is honestly describe to you how each of these roles applied            to me and whether they were even an integral part of being an RA in            Ellicott Hall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;h3&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Administrator&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;A few of the most important RA tasks            include lots of paperwork, constant quality control and dozens of meetings.            Being an administrator is probably the easiest, but most time-consuming            role, and unlike most RAs, it has always been my favorite. My extensive            organization skills and compulsive need for order have always allowed            me to do this part of the job extremely well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;h3&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Peer Counselor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;I haven’t had many opportunities            to counsel residents on my floor because when they stop by, it isn’t            to talk about serious issues like the fear of being rejected from the            business school or Instant Messenger addiction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;They generally visit me to say hello, to ask for eating utensils or to compliment            me on my newly rearranged room. I assume that my residents have always            had excellent systems of social support and therefore had no need to            consult with me on a serious level.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;h3&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Programmer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;RAs are supposed to formulate and implement            educational, social and faculty programs. Most importantly, they are            expected to motivate residents to attend those sessions. While I was            taking the required RA class, I was quite apprehensive about programming,            since I was never trained in conference management.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Although programming was once a major            challenge for me, I have held about 10 official programs during the            past six semesters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;After my first year as an RA, I didn’t            mind setting up and publicizing them. Hell, I actually enjoyed programming            because most of my programs were on stress management, one of my favorite            program topics. Apparently, most Ellicott residents couldn’t relate            because attendance at these events was often miniscule.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Although it’s good to create community            by fostering education and participation outside the classroom, the            real reason my programs were so intimate was because most residents            are simply not interested in attending RA programs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;They have enough going on in their            lives, especially with competitive distractions like television and            computers. Most of these kids have never had the natural motivation            to spend an hour in the fifth floor lounge each month learning something            that could possibly change their lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Yes, even programs on popular stress            management techniques have never motivated more than a dozen of them.            Who wouldn’t want to learn how to fight stress, release the evils            of tension and feel good?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Fans of &lt;i&gt;The Simpsons&lt;/i&gt; and IM            users, that’s who. Most residents would probably attend programs            only if they could sit at their computers or if alcohol was served.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Is programming even necessary? I agree            with my co-RA of three years, Viq Hussain, who as my RA mentor, selected            me to join the “Ellicott family,” that programming is unnecessary            when there is a strong sense of community on a floor. Nevertheless,            I still attempted to hold a few significant programs and was occasionally            successful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;h3&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Shaper of Positive Behavior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;This is probably the one role that            residents, who are guilty of violations, hate the most. When it comes            to stopping negative behaviors, let’s just say I have been a “thorough”            RA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;I have only written about 10 incident            reports, most of which have dealt with alcohol violations, and when            it came to breaking up those social events, rarely did I feel remorse            for the “innocent victims” involved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Very few residents know this, but there            is actually a legal way of avoiding documentation when being confronted            by an RA. Think about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;h3&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Team Member&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Teamwork has been the most delightful            aspect of being an RA, not only because of coordinating with a large            staff of talented RAs, but having working relationships with so many            other people on the campus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;I have created and maintained relationships            with great people at The Diner, residential facilities department and            University Police, and I feel that I have really been a part of the            campus by having connections with so many friendly, helpful and good-natured            people. My job as an RA has been one of my major accomplishments on            the campus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Along with the five roles I’ve            already mentioned, I’ve spent an additional amount of time and            effort working on professional development sessions and miscellaneous            projects, all in the hopes of attempting to improve the efficiency and            effectiveness of our continuously improving resident life staff in Ellicott            Hall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;It’s difficult to imagine myself            not being an RA. I have been pretty satisfied with my social experiences            over the past three years, but I feel that being an RA, rooming alone            and living on North Campus made it difficult to develop more than a            few intimate friendships on the campus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Additionally, for a guy who likes to            befriend and date young women, living next to “The Freezer”            (LaPlata Hall) was utterly frustrating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;I’ve got less than four weeks            to go before I graduate. The past three years have flown by and I sense            that a good portion of my time was spent doing RA-related stuff. Maybe            that’s why I feel that after I graduate, life will become simpler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Since my sophomore year, I’ve            been challenged with balancing the five aspects of my life (academic,            personal, physical, professional and social) and I believe that after            graduation, I will finally be able to fully experience all five aspects.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;I have always been a proud representative            of the resident life office, and like the cassette tape that is recording            my confessions, time is running out. My last RA program will take place            on May 10 at The Diner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;I invite you to join me at the “Late            Night Y2K Talent Show” to celebrate the end of my three-year commitment            as an RA. Finally, a program of mine worth attending.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jared Meyer is a senior finance            major. His column runs alternate Fridays. 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It was my first intimate experience            with a girl, and although critical, my 11-year-old girlfriend gave me            another chance to kiss her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Moments later, I must have done something            right because we ended up spending the rest of that warm summer night            kissing. The same goes for the rest of our summer, but we did more than            just smooch. However, not surprisingly, making things out of lanyard,            participating in Color War and playing in the pool during recreational            swim couldn’t compare to kissing Amy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;During the past 10 years, I have gone            a great distance in learning about intimacy and my fascination of “the            female gender and years still tender.” I am no longer that naive            12-year-old boy who was once criticized behind a girl’s bunk at            sleep-away camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;I’m a mature college guy who knows            about something that boy wouldn’t have been able to comprehend            back in 1990: The Intoxication Effect. The Intoxication Effect, which            is ignited by passion, is one of the most amazing things I have ever            experienced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;I’ve only felt the I-Effect while            kissing a few women and would do an injustice if I were to describe            it as being very similar to the effects of alcohol. Frosty beverages,            although delicious, have only contributed to making me feel relaxed            and silly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;The Intoxication Effect is much more            impressive. One great kiss can certainly be comparable to a few good            drinks, but only kisses have made me feel as though I was floating off            the ground. Additionally, I’ve never needed 20 bucks and ID to            get high from a great kisser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;What exactly is the Intoxication Effect?            I really enjoy analyzing life experiences, so when it came to answering            that question, I pulled out the old notebook and jotted down a few basic            thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;During the few times that I experienced            being intoxicated by a young woman’s kiss, three conditions existed.            First, she was simply an awesome kisser. That’s a given. Second,            she and I desired each other immensely, and I mean IMMENSELY. And third,            it was rather late at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Yes, it may seem absurd, but the third condition has always existed. I even            figured out that when the words “intimacy” and “exhaustion”            are combined, you can spell “intoxication.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;The first two women I experienced the            I-Effect with were blonde, so “blonde-haired women” was an            additional factor that I considered including in my analysis, but I            fortunately went on to prove that theory wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;I did this by discovering that the            main ingredient in the I-Effect wasn’t hair color, but emotions.            It was the strong feelings I had for the women with whom I experienced            the Intoxication Effect that contributed to creating those natural highs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Let me give you a personal description            of the Intoxication Effect. The last time I experienced it, I actually            wrote the following in my journal:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;“Intoxication, her kisses, her            passion, her presence. Only she and I existed during those strong moments;            speed variation, pressure, compatible kissing techniques, her touch,            smell, taste, sound, her face, her body; I was weak, but strengthened;            disoriented; speech difficulties, the looks she gave me ...”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Now that’s some powerful stuff.            I’ve never written anything like that about alcoholic intoxication.            The closest I’ve come to it, though, was: “I began to feel            a little nauseous, and my speech wasn’t great.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Kissing a woman has never made me feel            sick, and nine times out of 10 I’d prefer to kiss than drink, so            I would rank drinking alcohol pretty low compared to kissing women.            The combination, however, could prove interesting if both activities            were experienced simultaneously and in moderation, but I’ve never            tried that experiment, since I’d probably spill my drink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Another benefit of the Intoxication            Effect compared to being inebriated by alcohol is that even an excess            of fabulous kisses won’t change my level of tolerance. That is,            unless I form a real distaste for the woman I’m kissing, and if            that were to happen, I would no longer experience the I-Effect anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;If kissing a woman, which is the basis            of a physically intimate relationship, is not extremely satisfying,            I highly doubt that our relationship will last very long. Staying in            such an unsatisfactory situation would be what my dad once called “settling,”            so the relationship would have to end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Someone out there may think this theory            is nonsense and that the relationship could somehow be salvaged, but            I’ve learned that the basis for healthy, natural relationships            is chemistry. And if kissing (without the aid of how-to videos) isn’t            deeply pleasurable from the start, someone is trying to make something            out of nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;So, if over a reasonable period of            time, say a few weeks, the simple act of kissing doesn’t feel really            good, be prepared to kiss your partner good-bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;I was never a Boy Scout, but I follow            the motto, “Be prepared.” That’s why I evaluated the            Intoxication Effect. I wanted to both understand why I can feel intoxicated            with certain women as well as to figure out how I can reach that level            of satisfaction each time we kiss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Have you ever seen those cute promotional            graduation buttons that read, “Kiss me, I’m a senior?”            Well ladies, I’m a senior, but if you’re going to kiss me,            you’d better do it right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jared Meyer is a senior finance            major. His column runs alternate Fridays. 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Finance is nice,            it really is, but psychology is so cool that if I could start college            over again, I would major in it. It’s so fascinating, that there            was actually a time when I even seriously considered taking that dreaded            introductory class, Psychology 100.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Although I’ve never taken an actual            psychology class, the few health and education and human development            courses that I have taken were just what I needed to spark a passion            for the study of the human mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Looking back on my four years on the            campus, I would say that the entire experience can be viewed as one            huge course in psychology. Aside from analyzing many people I’ve            met along the way, I’ve successfully psychoanalyzed myself to the            point of self-realization.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;I’ve fought for the best answers            to the questions “Who am I?” and “Why am I so intense?”            and I am close to completing what I call my personality project.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Keep in mind, however, that I am simply            a business student, and any of my thoughts encompassed in those analyses            stemmed from either what I learned in a class or from a book I’ve            read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Aside from my own research, one of            the most interesting things I’ve learned in those classes is that            the relationships we have with our parents ultimately shape who we are            and who we may become.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Now, it’s rare that I pick up            something so interesting in a business class that I include it in personal            conversation. Those mini-psychology classes, however, were radically            different. Everything I learned in them was awesome, so, especially            after I first learned about the parent-child relationship, I mentioned            it excessively in conversation many months thereafter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;The parent-child relationship, huh?            I believe that a good portion of my personality can be matched to that            of my mom’s. My extroverted nature, emotionality, enjoyment of            relationships, and interest in communication comes from my mom’s            influence on me. And that’s just the tip of the iceberg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Throughout my life, my mom has been            both challenging and supportive, which has contributed to leading me            to successfully develop into a healthy, well-adjusted young adult.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;She’s done a hell of a job raising            me and there are actually four aspects of life where she went above            and beyond the call of duty, practicing her subtle, yet effective motherly            leadership on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stress management:&lt;/b&gt; When I experienced conflict, her powerful advice,            “Get over it, Jared,” always attempted to teach me the significance            of acceptance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Confidence:&lt;/b&gt; When I was antisocial,            her forceful comments, “Isn’t anybody around?,” “Call            someone,” “Get out of the house!,” often pushed me to            break through my solitary comfort zone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pleasure:&lt;/b&gt; When I focused on            schoolwork, her supportive advice, “Have fun, too!,” taught            me about the power of doing things in moderation and living a balanced            life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;And finally, &lt;b&gt;prioritization:&lt;/b&gt;            When it came to making choices, her question, “Is it really necessary?,”            allowed me to consider the reality of irrational and inefficient options.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Up until I graduated from high school,            I wasn’t very close with my mom. She gracefully guided me, I was            a pretty good son and not once did we fight. But we didn’t have            as intimate of a relationship as she had with my sister, Samara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Alas, poor communication. My mom and            I didn’t talk much, and conversations were short and sweet. Why?            On my part, immaturity and self-centeredness may have been significant            factors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;While attending the campus, I fortunately            grew into an adult and was able to start forming mature relationships.            One of which was with my mom. I’ve been able to share conversations            with her, to finally step away from focusing on my life and to establish            a more interdependent relationship with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;More and more each year, I pushed away            dependence and have been able to better communicate with my mom, and            therefore, I’ve been able to get to know her better. I think it’s            funny that our relationship improved after I moved out of the house            and temporarily relocated 225 miles away. Despite physical distance,            it seems like communication really is the basis for an optimal and healthy            relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;So there it is, a pretty light analysis            of one of my three parent-child relationships. Graduation is two months            away and aside from finishing up this four-year course in psychology,            an additional benefit of leaving the campus is living near my family            again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;By the time I return home, I will have            completed my personality project, and will be even more prepared to            develop my relationship with my mom, as well as the rest of my family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;It’s fun to imagine what life            would be like if I had become a psychology major. Friends of mine have            told me that I should consider becoming a therapist. They have also            asked me to stop analyzing them, so I suppose I have a long way to go            before starting a career as a motivational speaker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;After I graduate, I’m even going            to consider getting a formal education in psychology, maybe even a doctorate,            but it’s probably not necessary. Right, Mom?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jared Meyer is a senior finance            major. His column runs alternate Fridays. 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Some finance majors prefer to            call it “expiration,” because in many of our business classes,            we repeatedly learn that when the life of an options contract ends,            it is known to “expire.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Unlike human death, however, the demise            of such a business opportunity will never be feared, hated, and misunderstood.            This is because the expiration of an options contract is quite elementary            and simple to accept. It’s the expiration of a human life that            isn’t so easy to fathom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;One of the few simple, but priceless            things that I’ve learned in college is that my perception significantly            contributes to the foundation of my personality. And as you can imagine,            my brain, which processes the infinite things that I view, judge and            ultimately value, is responsible for my behavior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;The first semester of my junior year            must have been my most significant semester. During that fall, not only            did I have the chance to learn about the power of massage and how not            to meet women, I also had the opportunity to seriously face my unhealthy            fears of death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;During the first two weeks of Dr. Schiraldi’s            class, Health 485: “Ways of Knowing about Human Stress and Tension,”            we evaluated mortality, its affect on the human condition, and more            importantly, its affect on us individually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Schiraldi’s simple, but powerful            question, “How do you feel about your impending death?” immediately            touched a nerve within me. I didn’t just fear dying, I feared even            the slightest association with death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Example: During the previous summer,            I avoided going to the hospital with my friend, Meydar, to visit her            ailing mother (who had almost died in a routine surgery and who was            subsequently confined to a hospital bed for more than a year) because            I was afraid of the possibilities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;The possibility of this sweet woman,            who welcomed me into her home while I dated her daughter, facing an            untimely death. Forgive me, Meydar. It was my fear of death that placed            a limitation on my ability to be a supportive friend, not my lack of            compassion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;As far as my perception toward my own            impending death went, I had three significant fears. First, I feared            not living a full life (timeliness). Second, I feared suffering until            I died (mode). And third, I feared the loss on my family and friends            (affect).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://jaredmeyer.com/jared/articles/000310op-ed2-1.gif" naturalsizeflag="3" align="left" height="302" width="200" /&gt;The timeliness of my death was the most significant fear. Like most people,            I wanted to postpone my departure for as long as possible, so any thought            of being “cheated” due to death caused internal conflict.            The mode of my death was the next significant fear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Imagining the thought of my life ending            was bad enough, so adding duration and intensity of pain to the experience            didn’t help me view my death any better. It worsened my death perception.            The most selfless, yet apparently least significant, of my fears was            the effect of my death on those who cared about and loved me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;It would certainly be horrible to lose            my life and possibly experience excruciating pain, but considering the            psychological and emotional suffering my family and friends could experience,            I was set to fear death indefinitely. That is, until I die. Although            I mention that this fear was least significant, consider that I am human            and that carnal self-interest thrived within me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;These views toward loss, pain and suffering            were repressed and were never shared with anyone until I took HLTH 485.            Schiraldi believed that if one feared death he or she was “unprotected”            from the fear of death stressor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;I could relate, because I felt defenseless            due to my negative perception of death and that perception maintained            unhealthy fears. These fears affected my well-being, my behavior and            my relationships with those I cared about, but with Schiraldi’s            guidance in analyzing my inner conflict, simple solutions were actually            created.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;The most powerful solution to my problem            was expressed in a proposition on mortality that I wrote for class:            “It is the nature of human reality that humans only live once,            so living life to the fullest is ideal. Death is inevitable, and acceptance            can contribute to inner peace. Fears about mortality can be overcome            by facing them.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;We came up with three additional solutions            to help eliminate those negative thoughts on death: 1) Timeliness: Focus            on the quality of life rather than on the quantity of years left to            live, 2) Mode: Realize that expected pain is worse than that which is            unexpected, and 3) Affect: Tell those I love that I simply don’t            fear death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;I took HLTH 485 14 months ago, and            up until last week, I was successful in overcoming the fears of my death            regarding timeliness and mode.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;However, I still hadn’t overcome            my fear regarding its effect on the important people in my life. I want            my family and friends to know that I no longer fear death and that I            live each day as though it’s my last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;In the event that I do pass on, I also            want you to know that I have been content with the human condition and            comfortable with accepting the reality of the end of life. The main            reason I didn’t share my thoughts with you until now is because            the topic is rather serious, but it no longer has to be that way. I            am ready to talk about death and even laugh about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;We hate the things we fear and we fear            those things which we do not understand. Ever notice that if you rearrange            your perception of “death,” you can spell “hated?”            Death doesn’t always have to represent such unhealthy negativity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Maybe at first, but we do have the            option to rearrange our death perception. That’s one of the many            options contracts that we have within ourselves. I just hope that you            accept that if you don’t exercise your option, it will one day            expire. Just like you. Just like me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jared Meyer is a senior finance            major. His column runs alternate Fridays. 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Have you ever gone            up to a woman, told her she was beautiful, and asked her out? I tried            it once and it was an interesting, eye-opening experiment — The            Exotica Experiment.&lt;/span&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;In November 1998, I was determined            to approach and ask out the most exotic-looking young woman on the campus.            I called her, the subject of my experiment, Exotica. During the two            weeks I spent planning the experiment, I asked a few female friends            what would impress them if a guy approached them. Using that information,            I came up with an ideal dialogue and actually rehearsed it using the            acting skills I had learned the previous semester in Theatre 120.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;A week before Thanksgiving break, I            finally approached Exotica, thereby beginning the experiment. What a            chaotic experience! I was extremely nervous and acted like a complete            schmuck. This was because the pedestal I once placed her on had gradually            risen higher and higher during those two weeks of planning. Memorizing            my lines didn’t help either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;There’s more. I assumed I knew            Exotica’s actual name because a fellow resident life employee thought            he worked with her. I also assumed that she remembered seeing me during            the past two semesters. Well, all my assumptions were wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;After introducing myself and finding            out her real name, I said, “I want you to know that I think you’re            beautiful and would you like to have lunch with me sometime?” I            spoke to her sincerely. I also stuttered. So, did she agree to have            lunch? Surprisingly, yes! So, Exotica called over to her sister who            was nearby and asked about the upcoming Thursday. I assumed she was            just asking her secretarial sibling for scheduling assistance. Nevertheless,            the lunch date was set.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;You won’t believe what happened that Thursday at 1 p.m. First, they were            a few minutes late. Yes, her sister and roommate were joining us for            lunch, as well as a male friend who was already in The Diner. It wasn’t            going to be an intimate lunch date, but a small convention, and apparently,            I was the special guest speaker. Additionally, Exotica didn’t remember            my name and her roommate ended up sitting directly across from her at            our table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Despite all the oddities, I calmly            accepted these surprises and we began what would be a 20-minute luncheon.            Exotica was shy, but kind, and she held a relatively good conversation,            as did her three guests. I couldn’t eat anything during the entire            experience: I felt like a geek hanging out with the popular kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;On one occasion during lunch, I was            appropriately giving Exotica’s sister my full attention while she            was talking. All of a sudden, during her final comment, she violently            jerked her head towards Exotica, who was sitting next to her. It appeared            as though Exotica’s sister was non-verbally communicating, “Hey            buddy, don’t look at me, look at my sister. You college guys always            pay more attention to me than to Exotica.” Was she attempting to            help me out? Very interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Anyway, Exotica and the gang finished            eating. When we were left alone to say goodbye, I asked her if she would            “like to try again by having lunch one-on-one.” Her response            was an indifferent, “Sure,” so I asked her if she was sincerely            interested in the invitation. She responded with a bit more enthusiasm,            asking me if I wanted her phone number, so in turn, my response was,            “Sure.” Exotica gave me her real number.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;That Sunday, I called Exotica and left            a voice mail before leaving for the holiday break. Upon my return a            week later, I called again and left yet another voice mail, but she            didn’t respond to either message. Three days later, surprised to            see her walking past my home away from home, Ellicott Hall, I confidently            approached Exotica, and said hello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Exotica was indirect with me, so I            questioned her about her elusive behavior. After I repeated, “There            must have been a reason why you didn’t call me,” she chose            the second reason I previously supplied, “Not interested,”            and walked off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;After she left, I stood there smiling.            I had just been harshly manipulated and rejected, but I had finally            completed the experiment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Despite the absurdities of the experiment,            I did learn a few practical lessons for meeting new women: No. 1, be            spontaneous (don’t think too much). No. 2, be natural (don’t            act!), and especially, No. 3, take a hint when you’re given one            (don’t deny indifference).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;I also learned that social interactions            cannot be forced and that both chemistry and similar personalities can            help in leading us to harmonious coupling. I’m not only thinking            of compatible levels of intelligence and sense of humor, but of self-esteem,            confidence and inner peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;Combined, these five traits make us            the fittest players attempting to survive the human game of dating.            Similarly, animals (even the most exotic ones) have their own dating            game and they too, can make mistakes. But only we can laugh about ours.            Thanks for the laughs, Exotica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jared Meyer is a senior finance            major. His column runs alternate Fridays. 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For an hour and a half each week for three months, a            therapist helped me escape the daily stressors of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Instead of remaining in this chaotic,            fast-paced college world, I was allowed to spend those precious moments            learning about my personality and the powerful therapy I was reluctantly            investing my money in. Thanks to therapy, I was well on my way to becoming            a happier person with a new passion in life. That passion, my friends,            was for the very thing I paid for that semester: massage therapy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;It all started when my friend, Heather,            persuaded me to sign up for a massage class at the University Health            Center. The class met once a week at the Campus Recreation Center and            was lead by Geoff Gilbert, a certified massage therapist, who shared            amazing information with us about the power of human contact and massage.            He also taught relatively easy, but surprisingly effective, massage            techniques to use in combating stress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;During the semester, I feared failing            Draper’s infamous “Introduction to Finance” class, and            so, I was experiencing high levels of stress and low self-esteem. The            first class of my major ailed me, but surprisingly, taking the massage            class helped me cope with the stress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Massage was so influential because            the knowledge we gained and the skills we applied during those sessions            were simply phenomenal. Before our very eyes, while working with a partner,            we would gradually heal each other from the stress in our lives. Whether            we were giving or receiving 15-minute massages during the class, we            were able to release the evil effects of stress from deep within ourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Not only did we learn hands-on that            massage fights stress, we also found out that massage can help EVERYONE            by reducing the symptoms of depression, headaches and PMS. Additionally,            Geoff once told us about a study involving college women with eating            disorders. These discontented women actually felt better about their            bodies after they received 12 consecutive weekly massages. Massage can            alter and improve self-esteem, too. That’s some powerful stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;For those of you who haven’t experienced an effective massage, let me            tell you what it feels like. For me, it’s often like being at the            beach on a warm, summer night, sharing an intoxicating kiss with a young            woman I’m crazy about, while finding out that I was only one correct            answer away from an “A” in Draper’s class. Basically,            it’s the second best thing to [pure bliss]. Surprisingly though, a            great massage can also leave you feeling energized.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;During the same semester, Heather and            I saw Geoff at a Terrapin football game and he told us that both the            health center and the Department of Health and Human Performance were            hopeful that our massage class would be offered regularly for credit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Six months later, the course was finally            offered for three credits during the 1999 summer session and this newborn            class was the most sought after in the health department. During the            summer, I wanted to register for a fall HLTH 498A class, so I checked            SEATS on a daily basis. To my surprise, it wasn’t offered. This            summer, however, HLTH 498A is once again here to stay, but I’ll            be long gone. Who knows when it’ll be offered during the fall and            spring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I suppose it’s difficult to implement            a regularly scheduled course where classmates interact primarily by            touching each other. Also, I understand that human contact will often            be controlled in order to prevent crimes like assault, but if a massage            is given properly and with good intentions, everyone can win. That’s            why friends of mine who have taken the health center’s massage            class continue to support it and why some of them have taken it more            than three times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;The more students take a massage class            on campus, the more they will be able to protect themselves from stress            after graduation. Geoff once challenged us to commit ourselves to using            these “life skills” for the rest of our lives to experience            the long-term psychological benefits of massage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;During his first HLTH 285 class each            semester, Dr. Schiraldi, instructor of the best courses I’ve taken            here, recommends that students “recreate without guilt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Forgive me, Schiraldi, for I have sinned;            it has been 12 months since my last massage class. This semester, though,            I am renewing my faith in massage therapy. I will no longer deny myself            the power of massage simply because of the excuse “I don’t            have time.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;If you are seriously considering taking            the massage class on campus this semester, but feel as though you can’t            handle the time commitment, imagine how productive, relaxed and energized            you’ll feel after spending a good two hours in therapy. Hey, if            you can acknowledge that you aren’t completely protected from stress,            you have succeeded in taking the first step in preventing this self-induced            suffering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Now, take the next step before you            do any more damage. See a massage therapist because frankly, you need            help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jared Meyer is a senior finance            major. His column will appear alternate Fridays. He can be reached at            jmmeyer@wam.umd.edu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;Reproduced With Permission            © Copyright 2000 - Maryland Media, Inc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-4092019859412645017?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/4092019859412645017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2000/02/boy-do-you-all-need-therapy_11.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/4092019859412645017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/4092019859412645017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/2000/02/boy-do-you-all-need-therapy_11.html' title='Boy, do you all need therapy'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-7383219090574689163</id><published>1999-08-19T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T18:45:47.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Their world v. Our world</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;One                  of the most significant aspects of our college years is supposedly                  preparing for what parents and teachers have often called the                  Real World.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The big picture they’ve been emphasizing, however,                  is not the Real World that exists today, but the Real World that                  exists after we graduate.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Therefore,                  we’ve been influenced to focus primarily on the future.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And so, while we experience this undergraduate                  process, some of us become so distracted that we often disregard                  the current Real World.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;               &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;               &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Information                  leads to knowledge, and never before has it been so readily available.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;By using computers, television, newspapers,                  and radio, we can become informed and educated about situations                  and developments outside our Maryland campus. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;But what do some of us do instead of using these sources for knowledge?&lt;span style=""&gt;                   &lt;/span&gt;We forward old jokes via e-mail on the computer, watch                  sitcom reruns on TV, find the cartoon section in the paper, and                  listen to our favorite radio stations.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;               &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;               &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Comparatively                  speaking, current events from the Real World that aren’t brought                  up in conversation in dining halls or at parties are apparently                  of little importance to students.&lt;span style=""&gt;                   &lt;/span&gt;They are more concerned about their classes, relationships                  and personal experiences.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Even if they hear out about a scandal, triumph                  or tragedy, students have other things on their minds.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Passing an exam, mending a broken friendship,                  and making plans for the weekend are already quite a number of                  things to consider.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Crashes,                  shootings, and bombings aren’t really important compared to the                  tragedy of having to take a class over again, losing a friend,                  and having a boring weekend.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;               &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;               &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;It                  seems selfish, but some students can only do so many things with                  the lifestyles they choose and the resources that go along with                  them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Time is the most important resource, with effort                  coming in second.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;College                  students often seem like they are fighting the clock.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And if they’re going to do something, it will probably be in their                  best interests.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;               &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;               &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Ask                  an average student what his or her best interests are and they                  will tell you that having fun is at the top of the list.&lt;span style=""&gt;                   &lt;/span&gt;After sitting in classes all day and listening to professors                  share their views on policies and theories, the chances of being                  able to sit in front of the television and take an active role                  in watching the six o’clock news will be slim.&lt;span style=""&gt;                   &lt;/span&gt;Who wouldn’t want to “veg” out and watch another silly                  episode of “Seinfeld” instead?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;               &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;               &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Students                  simply prioritize when considering what’s best for them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Getting good grades, having relationships,                  keeping in shape, having fun, and determining career plans are                  some of the most popular priorities of students.&lt;span style=""&gt;                   &lt;/span&gt;How can a California earthquake realistically relate to                  their lives at this point in time?&lt;span style=""&gt;                   &lt;/span&gt;Unless friends or family live out there, what happens in                  California is trivial compared to the traffic a commuter student                  is going to have to face at night.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;               &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;               &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;We                  could show compassion about the experiences that people go through                  and the lives that are forever changed, but we don’t have much                  time to reflect on their misfortunes.&lt;span style=""&gt;                   &lt;/span&gt;Even if we had more time, we may not even make more of                  an effort to consider their lives.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hell, we don’t have enough time to consider                  every aspect of our own lives.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;               &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;               &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;And                  we’re still college kids, no matter what the law says.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We may be responsible for our actions, but                  while we’re finishing up our teenage years and beginning our twenties,                  it’s apropos that we’re talking about movies and concerts rather                  than economics and politics.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Is it really necessary to change our personal                  preferences when it comes to current events?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;               &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;               &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Unless                  we’re taking a class that requires knowledge of the current Real                  World or we have a relationship with someone who does have that                  knowledge, there is nothing wrong with disregarding the present                  as long as the future remains in mind.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We won’t be conditioned to never consider Real                  World events after graduation.&lt;span style=""&gt;                   &lt;/span&gt;After we leave campus, we’ll be immersed with national                  and international news and events.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;               &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;               &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;For                  now, while we work on determining what to do with our futures,                  the important news is whether or not a movie theater will exist                  on campus this fall and if the fountain on McKeldin Mall will                  have running water by the beginning of the semester.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;               &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;               &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Jared                  Meyer is a senior finance major presently spending the summer                  in NYC.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Reach him at jmmeyer@wam.umd.edu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                 &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;------&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;Reproduced With Permission ©            Copyright 1999 - Maryland Media, Inc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-7383219090574689163?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/7383219090574689163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/1999/08/their-world-v-our-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/7383219090574689163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/7383219090574689163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/1999/08/their-world-v-our-world.html' title='Their world v. Our world'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-5187855267219639684</id><published>1999-08-05T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T18:45:04.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>'The RA on duty'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="Section1"&gt;            &lt;div class="Section1"&gt; &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;It’s                11PM on a Saturday night and there’s a knock at the door.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The music continues to play loudly while you                and your ten guests huddle in a circle while considering what to                do next.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You lower the music, go to the door and ask,                “Who is it?”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s the RA                on duty.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What do you do?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;The                first time a new student may learn about the Resident Assistant                position could be during one of their numerous orientations.&lt;span style=""&gt;                 &lt;/span&gt;For others, their first time may be during an incident that                entails violations of Resident Life policy.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;This                fall, I will be a third-year RA living on campus for my fourth and                final year.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Throughout the                last four semesters, I’ve had the pleasure of experiencing many                incidents and the unique student residents and guests involved.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Depending                on a student’s experience with RAs, several generalizations will                be made about the Resident Life position.&lt;span style=""&gt;                 &lt;/span&gt;During the time that I’ve spent at Maryland, I’ve learned                about the three most popular misconceptions about being an RA.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Myth #1: “RAs receive free                room and board.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This idea                is created by either a poor choice of words or the belief that RAs                simply do not do very much.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Either                way, if this myth was true, it would also be rational to say that                RAs work for free and that they volunteer their time and effort                while participating in an extensive community service.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;It is correct that the student                accounts of RAs are credited for room and board, but they do work                for this compensation.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Nothing                in life is free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Myth #2: “RAs enjoy confronting                and documenting students.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This                generalization is created and spread throughout campus by students                that were inconveniently confronted by an RA, or by the students’                friends that heard about the incident.&lt;span style=""&gt;                 &lt;/span&gt;Showmanship influences perception.&lt;span style=""&gt;                 &lt;/span&gt;There are probably RAs that appear to be unyielding, who                seem to enjoy “writing up” as many students as possible for even                the most insignificant Resident Life policy violations.&lt;span style=""&gt;                 &lt;/span&gt;Realistically, when students are found committing a violation                by an RA, they will often feel threatened and guilty.&lt;span style=""&gt;                 &lt;/span&gt;This response leads to projection.&lt;span style=""&gt;                 &lt;/span&gt;The guilty party places the blame and therefore criticizes                the RA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;All RAs are responsible for                stopping certain behaviors.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;These                behaviors lead to those violations, which are listed in the “Community                Living Handbook.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;How an                RA chooses to approach a situation stems from their own personal                style of conflict management.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Some                styles can be viewed as unnecessary and inappropriate, especially                when the violator is inebriated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;No RA wants to wake up at                three in the morning to confront and document a situation, but they                will do it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And when it’s                done, it will not be a pleasure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p class="MsoBodyText2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Myth                #3: “The RA position is just a job.”&lt;span style=""&gt;                 &lt;/span&gt;Not exactly.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yes,                there is a job description and the position is viewed as such by                Resident Life, but ask any RA, and they will tell you something                different.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Being an RA is a lifestyle, not just a part-time job.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As long as an RA is anywhere on campus, they                remain a employee and representative of Resident Life.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Even once they leave their residence hall and                community, they will be responsible as an RA.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The only way to escape such responsibility is to get away from the                bricks by physically leaving campus.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p class="MsoBodyText2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p class="MsoBodyText2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;The                plethora of days and nights being on-duty, weekly meetings, and                vacations cut short due to training add to such a lifestyle.&lt;span style=""&gt;                 &lt;/span&gt;Administrative and disciplinary work, peer counseling, and                programming contribute as well.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p class="MsoBodyText2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p class="MsoBodyText2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;A                weekly minimum of 20 hours of work is required by Resident Life,                but the actual amount of time spent doing RA responsibilities will                vary.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There can be days or even weeks without much                work, but there can be times where quantitative overload is created.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p class="MsoBodyText2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p class="MsoBodyText2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Combined                with the academic, personal, physical, professional, and social                aspects of an RA’s life, the position can add to the student’s daily                stress.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;By the time some RAs become seniors, this supposed                part-time job has taken its toll and they want out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;No wonder the job turn-over rate is so high.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p class="MsoBodyText2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p class="MsoBodyText2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;These                myths may not faze some RAs, but they affect the amount of respect,                cooperation, and consideration given to them by their peers.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Confronting a student who believes that we                get free room and board in exchange for solely getting students                in trouble will be intimidated by us.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p class="MsoBodyText2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p class="MsoBodyText2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;RAs                are students, too.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We’ve                agreed to do our part as stated in our job requirements.&lt;span style=""&gt;                 &lt;/span&gt;Resident Life policies were created and are enforced to maintain                a healthy living and learning environment for those residents who                choose to reside on campus.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And                that is the truth.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Jared                Meyer is a senior finance major presently spending the summer in                NYC.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Reach him at jmmeyer@wam.umd.edu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;           &lt;/div&gt;           &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;           &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;         &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;------&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;Reproduced With Permission ©            Copyright 1999 - Maryland Media, Inc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-5187855267219639684?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/5187855267219639684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/1999/08/ra-on-duty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/5187855267219639684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/5187855267219639684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/1999/08/ra-on-duty.html' title='&apos;The RA on duty&apos;'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-7852928674853813621</id><published>1999-07-29T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T18:40:59.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AOL: You had me at 'hello'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="Section1"&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;"Welcome!"&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;AOL Instant Messenger has been both beneficial              and detrimental in the lives of millions of people.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It has allowed them to effortlessly, conveniently              and comfortably, create, maintain, and develop relationships. However,              depending on one's self-discipline and views of chatting online in              moderation, relationships can be created, maintained, and developed              with too much effort, inconvenience, and discomfort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;           &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;           &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Sure, Instant Messenger is              a lot of fun.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;From the start,              you create your own screen name, if it doesn't already exist.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then, you set up your buddy list, including              the screen names of people you know.&lt;span style=""&gt;               &lt;/span&gt;You can have nearly one hundred buddies categorized on your              list.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Choosing your personal preferences comes next              and the options are numerous.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You              can even set up your chat sessions with your favorite styled text              and background color. Finally, you're ready for the real fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;           &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;           &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;You can communicate with              people who have the program anywhere in the world.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Keep in touch with your friends and family from home, or do a short              search and find someone online in Australia.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The possibilities are endless.&lt;span style=""&gt;               &lt;/span&gt;The latest version of IM even allows you to share computer              files.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Nevertheless, the significance of the program              is the communication aspect.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Whoever              said "You can't have too much of a good thing" was wrong.&lt;span style=""&gt;               &lt;/span&gt;You certainly can, but it just may not be good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;           &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;           &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;AOL Instant Messenger can              be a wonderful application, but it can also be unhealthy if you become              addicted to it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As nice as              IM is with its ease of use, free membership, and convenient and comfortable              chatting capabilities, such attractiveness can make someone dependent              on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;           &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Imagine a student returning              to their room after a long day of class.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;First, he checks his voicemail.&lt;span style=""&gt;               &lt;/span&gt;Then he checks his e-mail.&lt;span style=""&gt;               &lt;/span&gt;And finally, he goes for it: he accesses his buddy list to              see who's online.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;(If he had left the program running during              the day, an away message could have been posted to notify other users              as to where he went.)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So,              the student does see a few of their buddies listed online, and oh,              what the hell, he'll just say hello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;           &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;           &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;It would be nice if they              sent a quick hello to one person on their list, but sometimes a simple              hello can develop into a long, drawn out chat session.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And if more than one person is sent such an invitation to chat,              imagine the number of hours that could be spent sitting at a computer              monitor.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Unfortunately, the              machine becomes a technical IV, slowly feeding information to the              student while maintaining their dependency.&lt;span style=""&gt;               &lt;/span&gt;Why does this happen?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;AOL              IM is such a wonderful program that some users never get enough of              it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Tolerance is not a consideration for it doesn't exist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;           &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;           &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Instant Messenger is so convenient              and easy to use that it can become a dangerous procrastination tool.&lt;span style=""&gt;               &lt;/span&gt;Take another student, who takes a study break every time she              hears a buddy get online, wants to ask a friend a quick question,              or decides to send a brief smile to a family member.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Eventually she gets back to what she was doing,              but an hour of her life has already passed her by.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The quick emotional high she may get from sending              several hellos isn't what feeds the addiction, though.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It's the amount of time spent chatting that              feeds it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;           &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;           &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;It's the 90s.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I know a guy who met a girl on campus and gave              her both his phone number and AOL screen name.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She eventually sent him one of those AOL hellos.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After two months, they were still chatting              online, never having gotten past their monitors because it was a very              safe way for her to communicate.&lt;span style=""&gt;               &lt;/span&gt;If chatting online is preferred over speaking on the telephone,              conflict can occur.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sure, some people express themselves better              by typing out words at their&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;convenience              than having to actually speak to someone at a normal rate of speed.&lt;span style=""&gt;               &lt;/span&gt;Having AOL as an option to communicate conditions people to              avoid using the telephone and users become even more dependent.&lt;span style=""&gt;               &lt;/span&gt;AOL begins as a convenient form of communication, but often              becomes an inefficient and ineffective way to maintain relationships              with people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;           &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;           &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;One-hour of chatting online              equals about fifteen minutes speaking on the phone or in person.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is due to users waiting for responses,              needing to fix typos, and typing slowly.&lt;span style=""&gt;               &lt;/span&gt;There are also miscommunications.&lt;span style=""&gt;               &lt;/span&gt;If you thought e-mails sometimes project mixed messages, imagine              the conflict that can occur in chat sessions.&lt;span style=""&gt;               &lt;/span&gt;Questions can be answered a few moments too late and comments              could have double meanings.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After              ten minutes of determining what was&lt;span style=""&gt;               &lt;/span&gt;originally implied, the participants may be back to where they              started: at hello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;           &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;           &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;The solution to avoiding              the problem of AOL addiction is to limit the amount of time spent              online.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Additionally helpful is selecting a certain              number of buddies that you want to chat with the most.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;"So easy to use, no wonder it's number              one" is their slogan.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However,              AOL Instant Messenger is so good, no wonder it took me two years to              come clean, break the habit, and send it to the recycle bin.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;"Goodbye!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;           &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;           &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Jared              Meyer is a senior finance major presently spending the summer in NYC.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Reach him at jmmeyer@wam.umd.edu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;           &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;         &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;------&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;Reproduced With Permission ©            Copyright 1999 - Maryland Media, Inc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8110229835404960368-7852928674853813621?l=jaredmeyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/feeds/7852928674853813621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/1999/07/aol-you-had-me-at-hello.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/7852928674853813621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8110229835404960368/posts/default/7852928674853813621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaredmeyer.blogspot.com/1999/07/aol-you-had-me-at-hello.html' title='AOL: You had me at &apos;hello&apos;'/><author><name>Jared Meyer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12450625059642130663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUmGjQxTVtM/Tl7BC_AS0PI/AAAAAAAAANc/aO-c0UeSk7A/s220/281285_10100455922599308_5717447_56402090_2541233_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8110229835404960368.post-6617542772767151483</id><published>1999-07-22T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T18:39:29.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In your dreams!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Isn’t it amazing            that although we live about ninety years, we spend about thirty of them            sleeping?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sleeping!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And during those silent hours, when our minds            rest and our bodies repair themselves, our brains burst into unbridled            chaos.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;         &lt;div class="Section1"&gt;            &lt;div class="Section1"&gt;              &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Dreaming fascinates me.&lt;span style=""&gt;                 &lt;/span&gt;Even though we fall asleep, we can continue to experience                things but subconsciously.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Therefore, if we’re able to absorb and remember some of those experiences,                we could actually spend a good part of our years “wasted” on sleeping                doing outrageous or even impossible things.&lt;span style=""&gt;                 &lt;/span&gt;Although what we do in our dreams is interesting, the psychology                of them is what really blows my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;I started jotting down my                dreams in a Dream Journal the summer before my freshman year.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After graduating from high school, I began                remembering my dreams and lots of them.&lt;span style=""&gt;                 &lt;/span&gt;All right, so I remembered only about twenty, but keep in                mind that dream recollection was new to me.&lt;span style=""&gt;                 &lt;/span&gt;Never before had I been able to recall these subconscious                experiences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Humans dream.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Good for us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But why all of the sudden was I remembering many of mine?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To fulfill my curiosity, I took a walk to my                town library.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Surprisingly,                while I waited at the front desk, I overheard two women discussing                dreams and I asked them about my situation. One of the wo
