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Inspiration: The Inspiration In You

2010 August 3
by Stanley Quan

Make your own inspirational story today. Live it.

No need to go out and solve the world’s problems.

A listening ear and supportive shoulder will suffice.

Inspire someone to smile, to laugh, to dream.

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Team

2010 August 1
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by Stanley Quan

I think the value and importance of teamwork is often underestimated.

And stamping the name “team” on a group is never enough.

At work, you aren’t a team without the same approach, goals, and mission.

In sports, you aren’t a team without the same playing philosophy and trust in teammates.

A good team has members that play off of each others’ strengths, aren’t afraid to express their opinions, and have fun.

Only as a team are you able to accomplish more than the sum of your parts.

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Inspiration: When Life Gives You Lemons

2010 July 27
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by Stanley Quan

A few weekends ago, four young girls were selling lemonade outside their home in Pontiac, Michigan, when they were robbed. The thief ran off with the girls’ Mickey Mouse jewelry box and $40 they had earned from their lemonade stand.

When word quickly spread, Good Samaritans from all across the country have offered donations to help the girls get their lemonade stand back up and running. They intend to open up shop again this coming weekend.

The four friends plan to donate most of the money raised to a local charity that supports children.

As the saying goes:

When life gives you lemons, and you make lemonade, and that lemonade gets stolen away, caring people will come from far and wide to help :)

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Musical Call

2010 July 25
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by Stanley Quan

The other day at work, I was making a call to a health clinic. I talked to a receptionist and was trying to arrange for the next available appointment time for a patient.

I was in for a musical surprise.

Here’s what I heard after I asked my question: “Checking the calendar… Waka Waka… Eh eh,” all in song! The receptionist was singing!

And of course, I knew the song (Waka Waka by Shakira) and brought it up. The receptionist told me how the song had been stuck in her head for a while. I said that I had it stuck in my head too and we shared a laugh.

Her singing felt so spontaneous and carefree, as if I wasn’t on the other side of the line. Made me chuckle and smile :)

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Five Feet From A Fight On BART

2010 July 23
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by Stanley Quan

Yesterday, as I boarded a BART train on my way to San Francisco, I thought it would be just another normal trip. But it turned out to be an almost surreal ordeal (good one, huh?).

It all started out as usual, when I got on at the Millbrae station and found a window seat near the middle of the train. A few people were getting on and off the train at each stop, and it all seemed normal until a couple shady looking guys boarded the train. One was probably in his twenties and the other in his teens, and both were wearing baggy khakis. The older guy was wearing an orange Tim Lincecum jersey and the younger guy a huge white shirt.

They started pacing the train through the middle aisle and the older guy was talking on his phone. And then things just happened all of a sudden.

The older guy stopped in my row of seats and started talking to a seemingly random guy on the aisle seat opposite me. I don’t know what started their argument (maybe eye-to-eye contact taken the wrong way), but within five seconds, they were throwing punches. The younger dude ran up and started punching as well.

Fortunately, some bystanders figured out what was going on rather quickly and got between the fighting guys. Amazingly, there was also an off-duty cop (he flashed his badge) on the same train who acted quickly.

It was surreal. Time seemed to slow down and I became kind of frozen, not really sure what to do. My heart was beating so fast. I was just imagining one of them would pull out a knife or a gun. I froze, and though I couldn’t have really gotten in the fight because of my positioning, with a person between me and the fighters.

After the fight was broken up, one older lady nearby stood up and yelled for the instigators to get off the train, a command that was backed up by the off-duty officer. At least five people around me immediately got on the phone and called BART police to report what had happened just seconds earlier.

We ended up stalled at the Balboa Park BART station for 15 minutes as we waited for BART police to show up and resolve the situation.

I’ve never been in a situation like this in my life, and I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t scared in the moment. A random fight started literally five feet away from me on public transportation. Absolutely crazy.

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