Can be spiritual. Can be Academic for school. The adviser we all should learn to listen to is our heart. The most natural and trustworthy adviser available to us all is our heart. We should listen to it more often.
Since then I don’t trust myself. I don’t. In relationships, with work and school, even what I should wear in the morning. There’s an app for all that. I made it. So maybe that does mean I trust myself?
The doors closed slowly behind me. The company’s adviser was seated at the table, as well as many other co-workers. “Come Samantha, sit down.” She cooed. My palms started sweating.
The adviser called me in, and my feet wouldn’t move. I was being called into the throne room by the king’s adviser. I don’t think there is anything that had ever happened before this moment that would have even remotely prepared me for this moment.
Me student advisor was a latin man named Jonathan, I have a fish named Jonathan so it made me laugh. I felt like when we were talking about my schedule, he just wanted to move, I wanted more attention from him- though i wasn’t attracted to him.
Adviser spirits hang around this house of ash. Their ultraviolet glows cast unnoticeable shadows on my conscience and tell me what to do. I know this but I’ve never noticed. I don’t know how to stop them, and I don’t know if I want to. But again, that might be the adviser spirits talking.
Her adviser glanced at her over his eyeglasses. “What did you want Miss…?”
“Crabapple, sir. You met me yesterday, remember?” He didn’t, she could tell he didn’t. Nobody ever really did.
He nodded with a slight quirk of his lips that suggested a lie. “Ah, yes. Miss Crabapple. How can I help you?”
“I need to switch majors, sir. I can’t be a linguistics major.”
An adviser is someone who ought to know more than I do and who cares enough to give me real help. An adviser should have enough experience in whatever area they are advising within. I would still take their advice with a pinch of salt and apply common sense and research of my own before acting on any advice. ad – add more to. vise – a sin that keeps on cropping up. er – maybe, maybe not. That says it in a nutshell. Really good advice is hard to come by and should be treasured like a rare jewel. I like to think of myself as an adviser but that could simply be my ego talking. Which is often the case with most of us. Giving false advise is tantamount to theft, cruelty, destruction, hatred and even murder! We all open our mouths too often when we ought to be listening. There is always someone who knows better and more than we do. Twist the word adviser around and one could come up with revised – a good thing to do when we think we know it all. I speak for myself as well! The word “read” is hidden in the word adviser. Another good thing to remember and to practise. “Dear” is another one – the person or group we are advising should be dear to our hearts. And don’t “dive” in head first or hold your advisee in a psychological “vise”. Allow them the freedom to think and act for themselves. Never, ever “deride” the person you’re advising. “Reside” in love and confidentiality. The best “aid” is a listening, attentive and caring ear. Stand by your advisees “side” – don’t drag them behind you.
My advisers got me through many troubles in life. Some offered useful advice, some offered nothing more than how to graduate the current year. But aside from academic advisers, my best advisers were those of loved ones, like grandparents. Those life lessons i learn from them are so much more meaningful and useful.
there is a time in everyone’s life that a person must accept the inability to do some things that others excel at. i have accepted it because my adviser helped me with that.
Someone who tells me what to do when I can’t figure it out on my own. I turn to you when I need help or when I am incapable of controlling myself, or finding the control necessary to help others or to keep others in check.
I took the role of adviser seriously. When he called me and started to cry because he was being sent back to jail I knew he needed me to step in and take a more active role. I called his parole officer, Russ Whipple and scheduled an appointment for a face to face.
yes, the adviser at my school helped me understand about the death of my parents . he was really helpful. he told me that even though life ends for some , for other continues and we shall not stop for moving is living and we all want to move.
Somebody who’s been there. Hopefully a mentor, a coach. Everybody is an adviser, but not everybody can be the adviser you need. Sometimes, the adviser you want is not the adviser you need. You are your own best adviser. Somehow you always know best. It might just take somebody else to point that out for you.
This is someone who give you suggestions about what to do in a situation or with your life. They can be good or bad. Sometimes they give you their input for free, and other times, you have to pay for it. I always like to go to a good adviser if I need advice! And Biblically based is best.
Easy, I am an applecare advisor, as I sit in my second rate office chair I am waiting for my next call… It is not glamourous or impressive, it is a job, a stepping stone to greater things.
She thought long and hard about the decision at hand. This was not something she could simply ask her adviser, but something she had to make up her own mind about. she was flung back into her childhood, in which scenario after simple scenario left her unable to make up her mind.
Advise me so I don’t make the wrong decisions. I can’t trust myself anymore, I’m like my own traitor. The evil twin died during birth so it’s trying to come out through me. Sometimes I can feel her advising me to do disturbing things, horrible things.
I want to.
I really do.
I think of advisor, but I know thats not it, so oh well. Maybe if I had an advisor on my work, I wouldn’t suck so much.
Never mind. I don’t need one.
I’m capable of carrying myself.
No one should have to help you with anything.
YOu can do it
someone trusted
someone who has more experience on something and/or good judgement.
Jennifer
Bob Mercer
spelled funny, I think it should be spelled sOr not sEr.
I wish I had more advisers in my life.
someone who I respect their opinion.
An adviser is someone that helps you through your life. It can be a hard time, sad time, or challenging time. Someone that makes you feel better and makes it easier for you to operate…
i went to school monday morning as i usually did. Not really expecting to see my student advisor standing infront of the main doors waiting for me. It certainly made me nervous having dark eyes burning a hole right through me. She looked angry and i knew exactly why. 2 weeks ago a few students vandalized one of the walls in our school gymnasium and they had been looking for the culprits ever since. They just never thought it would be me.
The king looked down from his throne, based on the roof of his tallest of spiraling towers. His gaze was cast all about the land. He could see for fifty miles in every direction–or, rather, he would have been able to if he didn’t need his adviser to hold up his glasses for him and whisper in his ear that all this would indeed be his someday soon.
“What?” The king shot his adviser a quizzical look, propping himself forward on his gilded throne’s arms.
“I said, sire, don’t you remember when you said to me, ‘all of this would indeed by mine someday soon?”
What exactly is an adviser and how does one become confident enough in his or her own abilities to decide that he knows what is right for somebody else’s life? These are questions that I would certainly be asking myself.
we were tapping our fingers
nervously
anxiously
waiting for the adviser to speak
one at a time
he would take us aside
help us decide our future
I couldn’t handle it
my entire future
planned
I ran
and I haven’t stopping running since
Above all he stood, clipboard in hand. He loved the tingle of telling people where to go, what to do, and how to do it. That tingle gave him to gift of the thrill of killing. The clipboard and the knife were one in the same.
He was my adviser. He told me what to do. If I had any questions, I could always go to him. I never expected him to be anything other than the sort of informal advisers I’d had all my life; my father, my uncles, my older brother. He was just as they were, but in a formal role. I didn’t recognize him stealing glances down my top as he explained the revenue streams in various portfolios to me. I didn’t notice him waiting for me as I stood up to leave the office every evening; he was somehow always there to hold open the door.
He was so sexy in that monkey suit.
Hair well-coiffed, nails trimmed, breath minty fresh.
She had chosen him as her financial adviser purely based on his looks.
Hopefully he was good with money… and in bed.
An adviser is someone that I wish I had used more in college and high school. They help guide you through important decisions that will affect the outcome of your life. Everyone needs advice at one point or another in their life. this is why we all need advisers.
I closed my eyes as he walked up behind me, peering over my shoulder at the open notebook. The page had only three words, written over and over: “Get me out.”
We were supposed to write about what we’ve learned so far this year, and this was all I could come up with.
He groaned, a hint of laughter.
Can be spiritual. Can be Academic for school. The adviser we all should learn to listen to is our heart. The most natural and trustworthy adviser available to us all is our heart. We should listen to it more often.
Someone who can help me when I’m in front a front problems.
Family, friends, coworkers…
Really useful.
I’m also pround of being an adviser for others
Since then I don’t trust myself. I don’t. In relationships, with work and school, even what I should wear in the morning. There’s an app for all that. I made it. So maybe that does mean I trust myself?
The doors closed slowly behind me. The company’s adviser was seated at the table, as well as many other co-workers. “Come Samantha, sit down.” She cooed. My palms started sweating.
The adviser called me in, and my feet wouldn’t move. I was being called into the throne room by the king’s adviser. I don’t think there is anything that had ever happened before this moment that would have even remotely prepared me for this moment.
Me student advisor was a latin man named Jonathan, I have a fish named Jonathan so it made me laugh. I felt like when we were talking about my schedule, he just wanted to move, I wanted more attention from him- though i wasn’t attracted to him.
Adviser spirits hang around this house of ash. Their ultraviolet glows cast unnoticeable shadows on my conscience and tell me what to do. I know this but I’ve never noticed. I don’t know how to stop them, and I don’t know if I want to. But again, that might be the adviser spirits talking.
Sometimes I wonder what we think we have to offer the world.
Met with my adviser. Thought I’d have to fight to get what I want. Turns out he wanted to give me what I want. Everything. On a platter.
Go figure.
Her adviser glanced at her over his eyeglasses. “What did you want Miss…?”
“Crabapple, sir. You met me yesterday, remember?” He didn’t, she could tell he didn’t. Nobody ever really did.
He nodded with a slight quirk of his lips that suggested a lie. “Ah, yes. Miss Crabapple. How can I help you?”
“I need to switch majors, sir. I can’t be a linguistics major.”
An adviser is someone who ought to know more than I do and who cares enough to give me real help. An adviser should have enough experience in whatever area they are advising within. I would still take their advice with a pinch of salt and apply common sense and research of my own before acting on any advice. ad – add more to. vise – a sin that keeps on cropping up. er – maybe, maybe not. That says it in a nutshell. Really good advice is hard to come by and should be treasured like a rare jewel. I like to think of myself as an adviser but that could simply be my ego talking. Which is often the case with most of us. Giving false advise is tantamount to theft, cruelty, destruction, hatred and even murder! We all open our mouths too often when we ought to be listening. There is always someone who knows better and more than we do. Twist the word adviser around and one could come up with revised – a good thing to do when we think we know it all. I speak for myself as well! The word “read” is hidden in the word adviser. Another good thing to remember and to practise. “Dear” is another one – the person or group we are advising should be dear to our hearts. And don’t “dive” in head first or hold your advisee in a psychological “vise”. Allow them the freedom to think and act for themselves. Never, ever “deride” the person you’re advising. “Reside” in love and confidentiality. The best “aid” is a listening, attentive and caring ear. Stand by your advisees “side” – don’t drag them behind you.
My advisers got me through many troubles in life. Some offered useful advice, some offered nothing more than how to graduate the current year. But aside from academic advisers, my best advisers were those of loved ones, like grandparents. Those life lessons i learn from them are so much more meaningful and useful.
I want to have a good adviser in life.
there is a time in everyone’s life that a person must accept the inability to do some things that others excel at. i have accepted it because my adviser helped me with that.
Someone who tells me what to do when I can’t figure it out on my own. I turn to you when I need help or when I am incapable of controlling myself, or finding the control necessary to help others or to keep others in check.
I took the role of adviser seriously. When he called me and started to cry because he was being sent back to jail I knew he needed me to step in and take a more active role. I called his parole officer, Russ Whipple and scheduled an appointment for a face to face.
yes, the adviser at my school helped me understand about the death of my parents . he was really helpful. he told me that even though life ends for some , for other continues and we shall not stop for moving is living and we all want to move.
Somebody who’s been there. Hopefully a mentor, a coach. Everybody is an adviser, but not everybody can be the adviser you need. Sometimes, the adviser you want is not the adviser you need. You are your own best adviser. Somehow you always know best. It might just take somebody else to point that out for you.
Tracks. Goals.
Limits. Expectations.
The one who keeps you in line; a friend, a parent.
Trust.
The unknown super heroes of today.
This is someone who give you suggestions about what to do in a situation or with your life. They can be good or bad. Sometimes they give you their input for free, and other times, you have to pay for it. I always like to go to a good adviser if I need advice! And Biblically based is best.
Easy, I am an applecare advisor, as I sit in my second rate office chair I am waiting for my next call… It is not glamourous or impressive, it is a job, a stepping stone to greater things.
She thought long and hard about the decision at hand. This was not something she could simply ask her adviser, but something she had to make up her own mind about. she was flung back into her childhood, in which scenario after simple scenario left her unable to make up her mind.
Advise me so I don’t make the wrong decisions. I can’t trust myself anymore, I’m like my own traitor. The evil twin died during birth so it’s trying to come out through me. Sometimes I can feel her advising me to do disturbing things, horrible things.
I want to.
I really do.
I think of advisor, but I know thats not it, so oh well. Maybe if I had an advisor on my work, I wouldn’t suck so much.
Never mind. I don’t need one.
I’m capable of carrying myself.
No one should have to help you with anything.
YOu can do it
someone trusted
someone who has more experience on something and/or good judgement.
Jennifer
Bob Mercer
spelled funny, I think it should be spelled sOr not sEr.
I wish I had more advisers in my life.
someone who I respect their opinion.
An adviser is someone that helps you through your life. It can be a hard time, sad time, or challenging time. Someone that makes you feel better and makes it easier for you to operate…
betray. actually adviser is not always the best type of person you can come to for a help…
scum horrible salespeople masquerading as your friends hate them
i went to school monday morning as i usually did. Not really expecting to see my student advisor standing infront of the main doors waiting for me. It certainly made me nervous having dark eyes burning a hole right through me. She looked angry and i knew exactly why. 2 weeks ago a few students vandalized one of the walls in our school gymnasium and they had been looking for the culprits ever since. They just never thought it would be me.
The king looked down from his throne, based on the roof of his tallest of spiraling towers. His gaze was cast all about the land. He could see for fifty miles in every direction–or, rather, he would have been able to if he didn’t need his adviser to hold up his glasses for him and whisper in his ear that all this would indeed be his someday soon.
“What?” The king shot his adviser a quizzical look, propping himself forward on his gilded throne’s arms.
“I said, sire, don’t you remember when you said to me, ‘all of this would indeed by mine someday soon?”
What exactly is an adviser and how does one become confident enough in his or her own abilities to decide that he knows what is right for somebody else’s life? These are questions that I would certainly be asking myself.
we were tapping our fingers
nervously
anxiously
waiting for the adviser to speak
one at a time
he would take us aside
help us decide our future
I couldn’t handle it
my entire future
planned
I ran
and I haven’t stopping running since
Above all he stood, clipboard in hand. He loved the tingle of telling people where to go, what to do, and how to do it. That tingle gave him to gift of the thrill of killing. The clipboard and the knife were one in the same.
I’d like to hire one but I have my husband and son and they gladly do this job for free, even as an unrequested service. Aren’t I lucky?
I hope to one day be an adivisor for someone. It’s nice to know someone is looking up to you for general life advice. I feel like I give good advice.
He was my adviser. He told me what to do. If I had any questions, I could always go to him. I never expected him to be anything other than the sort of informal advisers I’d had all my life; my father, my uncles, my older brother. He was just as they were, but in a formal role. I didn’t recognize him stealing glances down my top as he explained the revenue streams in various portfolios to me. I didn’t notice him waiting for me as I stood up to leave the office every evening; he was somehow always there to hold open the door.
He was so sexy in that monkey suit.
Hair well-coiffed, nails trimmed, breath minty fresh.
She had chosen him as her financial adviser purely based on his looks.
Hopefully he was good with money… and in bed.
An adviser is someone that I wish I had used more in college and high school. They help guide you through important decisions that will affect the outcome of your life. Everyone needs advice at one point or another in their life. this is why we all need advisers.
I closed my eyes as he walked up behind me, peering over my shoulder at the open notebook. The page had only three words, written over and over: “Get me out.”
We were supposed to write about what we’ve learned so far this year, and this was all I could come up with.
He groaned, a hint of laughter.
What should I write? Right now, I don’t have inspiration. It always happens when I start writing, I don’t know how to.