To talk.. Chatting can be mindless.. Just filling time.. With acquaintances.. Or gossip with friends.. To fill time.. Chit chat.. Although.. Althougha simple chat could lead to an big idea or discovery!
chat is one of the most importent manifestation of our technological revolution. now you can share your dreams ,planes ,mouments.and your entire life with persons that are miles from you . youcan communicate withe persons no one would everdreamed off through out the entire history of humanity.ypu can olso talk with people from every single culture across the globe
chatting with assholes is the same as shitting without toilet paper. It gets worse the longer you do it. especially if you have to suffer through it as a job.
To talk to friends. As in a friendly chat. A continous conversation between people with whom you have things in common with, hence further enabeling the conversation to continue until he/she sees fit to end it.
I met this guy on the internet once. He was from Cali, he went to university, and he liked indie music. He was this whole other human being, thousands of miles away from me. And it’s interesting. We chatted for awhile. But I’ll never talk to him.
John stared at the screen.
“Sherlock, I’m right here…”
Sherlock typed “so?”
“You don’t need to use IM…”
Sherlock typed “It’s an experiment.”
“You are so odd….”
Sherlock typed “And you love me for it.”
“Well, I suppose so. I wouldn’t have married you otherwise.”
talking aimless stuff with your best friend, just chilling on the park and really saying nothing important. finding out juicy gossip that comes out of nothing and finding out all the really truthful things about one another when you really don’t expect it.
A conversation. Not meaningful really, just, an exchange of words between two people. It can be about the weather, or the death of a president. A use of language.
To have a chat with a friend is to chitter and chatter, sometimes about substantial things, often otherwise. Birds chatter too, often too much about nonsense, but then perhaps birds make sense to themselves. I think that having a chat with a friend is crucial, because when you stop talking to people, that’s when you know you’re dead. Things may be full of nonsense, but it’s how you tell someone hey there, I’m here.
He doesn’t like to talk much. He finds it a useless pastime and an unnecessary waste of energy. Chatting is something that the general populace does in their spare time. He has no spare time; therefore, he does not chat.
On the other hand, his friends think differently. So when he refuses to engage in conversation, he always goes home wincing at the bruises from the constant elbowing.
Chat is where I broke my heart
Chat is the reason I get to talk to him
Chat is the reason I found true love.
Chat is the reason that I can still talk to him.
Chat is one of the reasons I’m happy, because it brings me close to him
Chatting is a good way to kill time or to get to know someone. Mostly I’m a fan of online chatting as it lets you do other things without seeming rude. That and I have horrible hearing and hate people. My advice, find someone smart and talkative.
hello my name is bill, how are you? i am watching tv and about to go home today. going to go out in exeter and gett battered hahaha. hopefully go surfing on sunday which will be awsome as that is what i want to do all summer. ryan is a creep and is sitting opposite me. next year i am stdying human rights, equity and trusts, land law and criminal law.
everybody loves chatting.doesn’t require alot of strain.all it needs your communicative skills.very efficient in keepin in touch with people you want. many chatting online sites are there.you can also chat via phones,emails,in person.improves your social skills.
speak spick spat spat spat splat hit the wall with my crap crap crap nothing ever new or fresh just pitter patter meatball sub delish yeah right now way and never ever ends that’s the thing you know it just doesn’t comprehend
Like so many things, it’s often the peak of the art when you can do more with less. So in conversation, it’s not just about how much you chat, but just about how much you convey through your silence.
she looks forward to these chats she has with him every day. they both smile. in only a few short weeks, they’ll be able to meet for the first time. they’ll be done with skype and instant messenger and tumblr and they’ll be able to laugh and hold each other close and cuddle and pretend that they’ll last forever, even if he only gets to stay for a week.
The conversation didn’t go as expected. Though in the beginning it was the livid rant of a thoroughly antagonized mama bear, it boiled down to a begrudging chat that ended on a definitive note of “We’re still friends but ya done fucked up.”
The green dot appears next to his name. I wait a few minutes. He’s still online. I click on his name and type ‘Hey’ in the chat box. And then I wait. I know he’s seen my message. But he hasn’t replied yet. Am I too annoying? Does his girlfriend not want him to talk to me? Have I done something wrong? For the next hour I sit at my computer anxiously awaiting his reply. After I’ve spent half my night like this, I resign to the fact he’s not going to reply. I need to learn that I’m not his best friend anymore.
I was chatting with my mom today in the car while I was dropping her off at work. Her car had broken down. We talked about when Steven was going to propose to me. She of course ranted on and on about her disapproval of him.
Chatting is a common thing to do online. You can meet creepy people in online chat rooms. Some people won’t let their children chat online because they don’t want their kids to meet the previously mentioned creepers.
I like to chat, I do. But people think I’m so shy as I don’t talk much. It’s not that I’m shy, it’s more the fact I couldn’t give a crap about what they’re talking about. They’re all so immature and talk about things like Pokémon. Mate, you’re 15. Grow up and act your age.
meaningless exercise of social interaction, carried on at length, far beyond the point till where it was worthwhile. habits that replace the reality, take away reality
People think that chatting online is really talking. It isn’t. It’s fake chat, where you don’t get awkward silences and you don’t even need social skills. Real chatting is dealing with the awkward and moving past it to make real friendships.
“Let’s ‘Chat’, shall we?” he says. That’s all? Just a chat? We need a pouring out of YOUR emotions. We can’t just fix this friendship with a ‘chat’! Jerk.. I hate you so much….
when i chat , there are so many things that come out. thoughts of happiness, thoughts of joy, thoughts of times i was frightened, times of strife , times of hate, times of love along with times that are infinate. chatting can be finite, this concept can be difficult to under stand because one can never stop chatting, until they are dead. but at that point, when another person speaks on him, do they stop chatting?
Chatting is a way of expressing the small things that lie hidden in the back of your mind, or maybe just a way of small talk. A casual talk with someone(s) that doesn’t reveal much. This isn’t chatting, so much as it is real talk, my friend. :)
Chatting is a way of expressing the small things that lie hidden in the back of your mind. Chatting is a way of small talk. It’s more casual than real talk. This isn’t chatting, I would say. More real to me, I guess.
We would chat until the early hours of the morning, as the sun began to peak over the trees. We would drink Jack Daniels and smoke cloves. Our hands would brush and our lips would meet and we would just be together in his apartment forgetting the rest of the world.
She spoke to him in words he couldn’t understand. She spoke so fast, fee fervent and angry. I need to talk. I’m sorry he spoke confused. Are you hurt? More than you could evert know she whispered softly.
i remember the first time i chatted with him. i’d added him on facebook – the first time i added a total stranger. it was weird for me. but i had a huge crush, i imagined getting married to him, so i told myself that it was okay. I would sing Happy Together , while I imagined having kids with him :D
To talk.. Chatting can be mindless.. Just filling time.. With acquaintances.. Or gossip with friends.. To fill time.. Chit chat.. Although.. Althougha simple chat could lead to an big idea or discovery!
chat is one of the most importent manifestation of our technological revolution. now you can share your dreams ,planes ,mouments.and your entire life with persons that are miles from you . youcan communicate withe persons no one would everdreamed off through out the entire history of humanity.ypu can olso talk with people from every single culture across the globe
I love to chat with you.
I love seeing you.
I love to hear your voice.
I love to know you’re there.
I love to hold you.
I love you.
chatting with assholes is the same as shitting without toilet paper. It gets worse the longer you do it. especially if you have to suffer through it as a job.
To talk to friends. As in a friendly chat. A continous conversation between people with whom you have things in common with, hence further enabeling the conversation to continue until he/she sees fit to end it.
[F1gar0]: Hey dude.
[CatsPajamas28]: Sup
[F1gar0]: nm. u?
[CatsPajamas28]: same ol. u no how it is
—–
[F1gar0]: cool
I met this guy on the internet once. He was from Cali, he went to university, and he liked indie music. He was this whole other human being, thousands of miles away from me. And it’s interesting. We chatted for awhile. But I’ll never talk to him.
John stared at the screen.
“Sherlock, I’m right here…”
Sherlock typed “so?”
“You don’t need to use IM…”
Sherlock typed “It’s an experiment.”
“You are so odd….”
Sherlock typed “And you love me for it.”
“Well, I suppose so. I wouldn’t have married you otherwise.”
talking aimless stuff with your best friend, just chilling on the park and really saying nothing important. finding out juicy gossip that comes out of nothing and finding out all the really truthful things about one another when you really don’t expect it.
A conversation. Not meaningful really, just, an exchange of words between two people. It can be about the weather, or the death of a president. A use of language.
chat nowadays refers solely to internet communication, People nowadays dont tank anymore.The just login and chat.
To have a chat with a friend is to chitter and chatter, sometimes about substantial things, often otherwise. Birds chatter too, often too much about nonsense, but then perhaps birds make sense to themselves. I think that having a chat with a friend is crucial, because when you stop talking to people, that’s when you know you’re dead. Things may be full of nonsense, but it’s how you tell someone hey there, I’m here.
He doesn’t like to talk much. He finds it a useless pastime and an unnecessary waste of energy. Chatting is something that the general populace does in their spare time. He has no spare time; therefore, he does not chat.
On the other hand, his friends think differently. So when he refuses to engage in conversation, he always goes home wincing at the bruises from the constant elbowing.
Chat is where I broke my heart
Chat is the reason I get to talk to him
Chat is the reason I found true love.
Chat is the reason that I can still talk to him.
Chat is one of the reasons I’m happy, because it brings me close to him
Chatting is a good way to kill time or to get to know someone. Mostly I’m a fan of online chatting as it lets you do other things without seeming rude. That and I have horrible hearing and hate people. My advice, find someone smart and talkative.
hello my name is bill, how are you? i am watching tv and about to go home today. going to go out in exeter and gett battered hahaha. hopefully go surfing on sunday which will be awsome as that is what i want to do all summer. ryan is a creep and is sitting opposite me. next year i am stdying human rights, equity and trusts, land law and criminal law.
everybody loves chatting.doesn’t require alot of strain.all it needs your communicative skills.very efficient in keepin in touch with people you want. many chatting online sites are there.you can also chat via phones,emails,in person.improves your social skills.
speak spick spat spat spat splat hit the wall with my crap crap crap nothing ever new or fresh just pitter patter meatball sub delish yeah right now way and never ever ends that’s the thing you know it just doesn’t comprehend
Like so many things, it’s often the peak of the art when you can do more with less. So in conversation, it’s not just about how much you chat, but just about how much you convey through your silence.
she looks forward to these chats she has with him every day. they both smile. in only a few short weeks, they’ll be able to meet for the first time. they’ll be done with skype and instant messenger and tumblr and they’ll be able to laugh and hold each other close and cuddle and pretend that they’ll last forever, even if he only gets to stay for a week.
it was easy to chat. you’d always find a topic to make fun about and to laugh about and to forget, what was really on your mind.
The conversation didn’t go as expected. Though in the beginning it was the livid rant of a thoroughly antagonized mama bear, it boiled down to a begrudging chat that ended on a definitive note of “We’re still friends but ya done fucked up.”
Silly, useless birdbrained word, chopped off, logic doused, reeking of smalltalk. Want more, no more weather talk, something good true, earnest
chat.
with people, objects, the universe.
chat.
when someone is getting bored, its a helping tool for all to get out of the boredom…keeps you connected with the entire world.
chat, whats up with that?
why not hat or cat?
who can chat about chat.
I sure can’t do that.
well, that’s that.
no more chat.
The green dot appears next to his name. I wait a few minutes. He’s still online. I click on his name and type ‘Hey’ in the chat box. And then I wait. I know he’s seen my message. But he hasn’t replied yet. Am I too annoying? Does his girlfriend not want him to talk to me? Have I done something wrong? For the next hour I sit at my computer anxiously awaiting his reply. After I’ve spent half my night like this, I resign to the fact he’s not going to reply. I need to learn that I’m not his best friend anymore.
I was chatting with my mom today in the car while I was dropping her off at work. Her car had broken down. We talked about when Steven was going to propose to me. She of course ranted on and on about her disapproval of him.
Chatting is a common thing to do online. You can meet creepy people in online chat rooms. Some people won’t let their children chat online because they don’t want their kids to meet the previously mentioned creepers.
I like to chat, I do. But people think I’m so shy as I don’t talk much. It’s not that I’m shy, it’s more the fact I couldn’t give a crap about what they’re talking about. They’re all so immature and talk about things like Pokémon. Mate, you’re 15. Grow up and act your age.
meaningless exercise of social interaction, carried on at length, far beyond the point till where it was worthwhile. habits that replace the reality, take away reality
People think that chatting online is really talking. It isn’t. It’s fake chat, where you don’t get awkward silences and you don’t even need social skills. Real chatting is dealing with the awkward and moving past it to make real friendships.
“Let’s ‘Chat’, shall we?” he says. That’s all? Just a chat? We need a pouring out of YOUR emotions. We can’t just fix this friendship with a ‘chat’! Jerk.. I hate you so much….
when i chat , there are so many things that come out. thoughts of happiness, thoughts of joy, thoughts of times i was frightened, times of strife , times of hate, times of love along with times that are infinate. chatting can be finite, this concept can be difficult to under stand because one can never stop chatting, until they are dead. but at that point, when another person speaks on him, do they stop chatting?
Chatting is a way of expressing the small things that lie hidden in the back of your mind, or maybe just a way of small talk. A casual talk with someone(s) that doesn’t reveal much. This isn’t chatting, so much as it is real talk, my friend. :)
Chatting is a way of expressing the small things that lie hidden in the back of your mind. Chatting is a way of small talk. It’s more casual than real talk. This isn’t chatting, I would say. More real to me, I guess.
We would chat until the early hours of the morning, as the sun began to peak over the trees. We would drink Jack Daniels and smoke cloves. Our hands would brush and our lips would meet and we would just be together in his apartment forgetting the rest of the world.
She spoke to him in words he couldn’t understand. She spoke so fast, fee fervent and angry. I need to talk. I’m sorry he spoke confused. Are you hurt? More than you could evert know she whispered softly.
computer reminisce happy youth swimming pool late darkness light night eyes pain fast faster fastest miss hurry can’t can yes maybe
i remember the first time i chatted with him. i’d added him on facebook – the first time i added a total stranger. it was weird for me. but i had a huge crush, i imagined getting married to him, so i told myself that it was okay. I would sing Happy Together , while I imagined having kids with him :D