Gossipers

June Khuzwayo                       Marks                         Assignement                          Media Studies3

It's sad when you realise the amount of energy that gossipers have. A gossiper is one species that you cannot trust. I believe that a gossiper have a background problem, mentally challenge or perhaps an insecurity. Its difficult understanding a gossiper, you can never say you understand her, a gossiper, gossips about everything and everyone.

I have a friend who sometimes gossips with the dog when there's nobody around her and the sad part is she occupies a senior position. I always refer to gossipers as creative creatures, because of her malicious behaviour. The gossiper creates an unpleasent environment amongst colleagues. A gossiper hardly discusses work but she's always a champion in discussing people.

If I were a boss

June Khuzwayo                                  Marks                                 Assisgnment                   Media 3

For me being a boss is totally differnt from being a leader. Just the name "boss" gives me gossepumps because a boss is normally perceived as the person that is bully, use their hearts and not the brains when taking decisions. A boss can sometimes break or manupulate the company in one way or another.

I will do intraspection on my weaknesses and try to improve myself by attending relevant training or courses and also ensure that I consult as often asd I can on issues that I'm not familiar with. I would also ensure that I send my juniourate for courses in order for everyone to be at par.

I would ensure to maintain professionalism and making sure I open the channel of communication also assuring confidentially at all cost. I don"t wish to be regarded as a boss one day but prefebly a leader would do.

Pain Caused by an advanced HIV

June Khuzwayo                                                       Mark                                 Assignment       21/02/11

It cannot over emphasised that HIV and AIDS is a worse challenge that the world has ever witnessed. I always regard it as a silent tsunami which devours the fathers and mothers, boys and girls, teenagersand infants. It is so sad that today we read and learn that even grannies die from this cruel disease, as they have to take care of the orphans in the absence of their parents. Church ministers are caught at the forefront of enemy as burial has become a weekly if not a dayly activity because of advanced HIV.

Now the main cities are struggling to cope with influx of street kids and adults because there is no other alternative where they could find lasting solace other than temporary on the street. This influx unfortunately increases petty crime and hazards to the management of the city.

Life is sometimes so unfair, its sad and really sad.