tips for introduce ourself in interview

hOw to Introduce urself???.....dont know??

here i have sOme tips to sharing..

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having trouble introducing urself??

while introduction come easy to the extrovert,

the extrovert will go as far as feeling anxiety

when surrounded by people whom they do not know.

sOme tips to try..

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1. Look people straight in the eyes - eye

contct important bcOz it

shOws that u care & also

shOws self confidence.

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2. Smile - it is important to keep a nice,

bright smile (and breath too).

Ur smile is ur icebreaker, it draws people to

u bcOz u will look a hapy, stable person.

3. handshake - a firm handshake,

once again, demonstrates urself confidence,

but be sure u dont break the other person's arm or hand

(trying squeezing slightly with ur fingers and not ur thumb).

Just a squeez and control hand shake,

i will definitely gain ur confidence.

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4. Say ur name and immediately ask for theirs -

then repeat their name while saying _ repeating

the persons name will help u remember

their name and again, will also show u care.

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to say ur name is ur nickname,

Its is awkward joke if u consider it a joke.

Always give notice its a nickname

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6. U may tell a little bit of ur background in order

to start ur conversation.

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have a nice try....

V (^___________^) V

sOmeOne like u...(favourite sOngs)

this is my favourite sOngs..the lyric reminds me to sOmeone...

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SOMEONE LIKE U

(adele)

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I heard, that u settle dOwn..

that u, fOund the girl & ur married nOw..

I heard that ur dreams came true..

Guess she gave u things, i didnt give 2 u......

Old fren, y are u sO shy??

Aint like u 2 Hold it back or hide from the light....

I hate 2 turn up out of the blue uninvited

but I couldnt stay away, I couldnt fight it

I'd hoped u'd see my face & that u'd be reminded

That for me, it isnt over....

Nevermind, i'll find someone like u..

I wish nothing but the best 4 u 2..

Dont forget me, i beg..i remember u said..

"sOmetimes it lasts in lOve but sOmetimes its hurts instead"

sOmetimes it lasts in love but sOmetimes it hurts instead, yeaah...

U;d know, how the time fkies..

Only yesterday, was the time of my lives..

We were bOrn and raised in a summer haze..

Bound by the suprise of our glory days..

I hate 2 turn up out of the blue uninvited

but I couldnt stay away, I couldnt fight it

I'd hoped u'd see my face & that u'd be reminded

That for me, it isnt over...

Nevermind, i'll find someone like u..

I wish nothing but the best 4 u 2..

Dont forget me, i beg..i remember u said..

"sOmetimes it lasts in lOve but sOmetimes its hurts instead"

sOmetimes it lasts in love but sOmetimes it hurts instead, yeaah...

Nothing compares, no worries or cares..

regret and mistakes they're memories made..

who would have known how bittersweet this would taste??..

Nevermind, i'll find someone like u..

I wish nothing but the best 4 u 2..

Dont forget me, i beg..i remember u said..

"sOmetimes it lasts in lOve but sOmetimes its hurts instead"

sOmetimes it lasts in love but sOmetimes it hurts instead..

Nevermind, i'll find someone like u..

I wish nothing but the best 4 u 2..

Dont forget me, i beg..i remember u said..

"sOmetimes it lasts in lOve but sOmetimes its hurts instead"

sOmetimes it lasts in love but sOmetimes it hurts instead, yeaah...

me & meOww

Allow me to preface this post by saying that just because I love cats, doesn’t mean I don’t love other ..

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I repeat...

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just because I love cats, doesn’t mean I don’t love other ..

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And the reason I stress this point is because out of the few months I have been blogging, I’ve noticed that some of the most heated comments in blogLand have resulted from people debating cats versus dog and dogs versus cats. In facts, last year I wrote a simple post about one of my previous cats on FB and deleted a comment bcOz sOmeone said sOmething very nasty about cats. Needless to say, that sOmeone is nO longer welcomed here..!

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That being said, I love cats. In fact, i was raised in a family that had cats as a pets. However, it wasn’t until I got much older did I learn to love and appreciate cats.

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I think one of the main reason why people don’t like cats bcOz they can’t control them.

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Cats do whateva they want, whenever they want to

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Cats have taugh me one Of the mOst valuable lessons in life
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I cannot control anyone.

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Oddly enough, that was the most freeing feeling on the world bcOz my nature is to want to control

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Many believe that cats arenot affectionate, which is a total misconception. They can be very affectionate, but their own terms. And if u think about it, some people are affectionate and others are not. If u could have seen how affectionate my parents cat was with my father and my mom. U would amazed at how loving and loyal cats can be.

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Many people believe that cats are too independent, therefore whats the point of even having one?? I for one admire independence, so perhaps thats why I love them.

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Many belive that cats are less like people, which is also a total misconception, They are very much like people bcOz people have moods and certain time when they don’t feel like being bothered. Cats need their space. So do people,

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Cats are much like people as people are different. Each cat unique.

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I suppose the main reason why I love cats because they dance to their own music, drumming to their own beat. You can stand on ur head, beg, plead, and bargain to try and get a cat to do something, and they’ll look at u as if to say...

“excuse me..but are u talking to ME???”

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When i look this picture, I llok it many times and laugh until my teeth vibrated out og my mouth...hahahahahaha

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Yes...!!! this is why I LOVE CATS.!!

MY LOVELY CAT..Muuackkcss! sO cute rite?? (^__^)

Saying No Isn't Easy!!

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I believe that saying NO to anybody

whether that 2 be ur One's as ur family, kid, spouse, parent,

it doesnt matter in can be still "HARD".

It jus pays to it anyway,

especially always SAY NO up front.

Peoples are going to hate u no matter what thats called life

sO what they'll get over it or not.

U always Owe urself 2 be gOod and kind to self,

Obviously ur fren is gOt SELF down pack.

I've seen sO call friends like that everyting was ine sided,

when i had enough of that proudely walked awy with my pride

that I always refuse to give.

If feel gOod to free myself fro the wrong peoples.

U should try it without any regrets..!!

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My sOuL.. (^____________^)

By the time that they get to be teenagers, many kids begin to get fed up with their families. They say that their parents are too restrictive or over-protective, or that they are completely out of touch with how the real world works. But, in most cases, our parents have "been there and done that", and all they are really trying to do is to help us avoid some of the mistakes and pain that they went through when they were growing up themselves (things don't change as much as you think, you know!).

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My own family has been really great throughout my illness. They have stayed right by my side day and night, even when I was feeling so bad that I yelled at almost everybody. They have driven back and forth to the hospital hundreds of times, gone out in the middle of the night to satisfy my strange food urges, and even learned how to give me needles (even though just the thought of needles used to give my Mom the willies!). But most of all they have encouraged me to continue day by day, and they have loved me unconditionally ... even on those days when I looked like a melon with a bit of fuzz on top!

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I have come to realize that a family is something you can count on to be there, long after many of your friends have gone their own ways.

This iS mY SoUL

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Introducing my mOm.. She's my very best friend.

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Meet my dad..He makes me laugh with his silly jokes.

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Here is my brother.. Hazmin. He is musician.

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My eldest brother..Khasrool.

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My lovely meOww...

its name is UTEH...

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this is MEY MEY..!!

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this is gemoK..

aBout Eja MeOww

Hey, this is my homepage..

so I have to say something about myself.

Sometimes it is hard to introduce yourself because you know yourself

so well that you do not know where to start with.

Let me give a try to see what kind of image you have about me

through my self-description.

I hope that my impression about myself and

your impression about me are not so different.

Here it goes.

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I am student at University Utara Malaysia (UUM)..my matrix num is 206651.now im already at sem 3..I am a person who is positive about every aspect of life.

There are many things I like to do, to see, and to experience.

I like to read,

I like to write;

I like to think,

I like to dream;

I like to talk,

I like to listen.

I like to see the sunrise in the morning,

I like to see the moonlight at night;

I like to feel the music flowing on my face

, I like to smell the wind coming from the ocean.

I like to look at the clouds in the sky with a blank mind,

I like to do thought experiment when I cannot sleep in the middle of the night.

I like flowers in spring, rain in summer, leaves in autumn, and snow in winter.

I like to sleep early,

I like to get up late;

I like to be alone,

I like to be surrounded by people.

I like country’s peace,

I like metropolis’ noise;

I like the beautiful west lake,

I like cats.

I like delicious food and comfortable shoes;

I like good books and romantic movies.

I like the land and the nature,

I like people.

And, I like to laugh.

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I always wanted to be a great actor, like Fasha Sandha, Aaron Aziz, Johan Ashaari... They have influenced millions of people through their action. I also wanted to be a great people, like William James or Sigmund Freud, who could read people’s mind. Of course, I am nowhere close to these people, yet. I am just someone who does some teaching, some research, and some writing. But my dream is still alive.

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• I don’t have 14,000 followers on Twitter or my own paparazzi trying to snap naked photos of me eating orange creamsicles.

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• I don’t have a fancy title or a shirt with my own face on it. Yet.

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• I never graduated with a degree that would have permitted me to write this post.