Experience is a funny thing. You know, the study of experience is called “phenomenology”. I learned that in a lecture. So, yeah. You can’t really study experience, though. I mean, another person’s experience is always entirely inaccessible to you. Makes me feel kind of alone… oh well, at least I still have ice cream!
he experienced the world through closed eyes. he experienced the smells and feelings through closed doors and windows, this was his life, his experience. yet, was it so different than any other human being on earth.
i want to experience. it. all. with you. and not let our desires be edited or ridiculed. you and i will be the experience for one another. and we will hold nothing back. experience me while i experience you.
Experience is awesome. it is a wonderful teacher. It teaches you the most important lessons in life. it is important to take note of it. it can make or break success. it can suggest to you the most important solutions to problems! Experience is what you see, feel, hear and take note of.
it was the first time she was working..everything seemed new,unknown to her but she was determined to go through with it…she was going to master this job and become an expert at it
נסיון הוא התחלה של אתגר הנסיון מביא את ההפתעה והאתגר אל הבלתי נודע. יציאה אל הקרב החדש המסע החדש מוביל לתוצאה בלתי ידועה שמתחוללת בתמורה לנסיון שניתן הנסיון הוא גם כר הבטחון שמוביל לאתגר הבא
The department in the recesses of the last place on the final street
Do you walk there often?
Do you ever come back?
To reach it is to know, you cannot live again, for there is too much full discovered
Experience life. Live it to the fullest. Make mistakes. Be scared. Risk getting hurt. Love unconditionally. Laugh til you start crying. Get out of your comfort zone. That’s what I tell myself every morning when I wake up. It’s just a lot harder to follow than I thought so I just pull the blanket back over my head and go back to sleep.
I didn’t have much experience in the way of children so finally having my own child concerned me. What was I supposed to do? How do I make sure to raise my child right? How was I supposed to raise the child by myself? Trial and error I suppose.
At least she was gaining some experience. It may not have been the experience she started out for. Job experience, gaining some career knowledge. Maybe a little life experience, seeing the big bad world and conquering it with wit and the right fashion accessory. This was something else. Crime lords and men behaving like boys forever? This was not the experience she had reckoned.
She turned the safety off, staring at the corpse that was crawling towards her feet. It growled deep in its throat, staring up at her through eyes no longer saw anything. She pulled the trigger, the blast reverberating off nearby buildings. She could hear another growl not far off. They were coming for her, and she ran. She wouldn’t make it. The army of cadavers before her proved it. She knew what was coming. She had witnessed enough bloody deaths to know what was coming next.
I am terrified of new experiences. The real world, outside of my computer monitor, is a terrifying place. And yet, as I looked up into his eyes while I considered his proposal, I felt that I should. That I could. That I actually wanted too. I suddenly wasn’t afraid, because of him.
experiance the world in a different way by understand how your 5 senses actually work. You might be suprised to learn things like how color does not actually exist in the way you perseave it
I didn’t have any experience, and they wanted someone with a minimum of ten years of “progressive” experience. No doubt they wanted that person to be 20 years old and willing to work for minimum wage.
The sad thing was that, in today’s employment market, they’d probably find a taker. Maybe even several.
I think what the last year gave me, was experience. Since my uncle Albert died, it has been a rough time for all of us, but i think it was time for me to go through something like that…i mean, i hadn’t seen a single family member die before this happened. I hope he’s doing fine and he knows that we miss him.
It was a new experience for me. I had never felt so determined to do something, to make a difference. I wished with all my heart that what I would do would have a lasting impact and matter. Those people needed to be freed and have a chance at life, their way. I would free them.
Going to France and being able to speak french with all of the people there. Having time to really perfect something you love. I have a lot in dating and not love. Not having much sometimes makes things fun!
experience is a wor statring with and ihwrjoooooooooooooooooikguyfghijkojhgfghjklkjhghjhjjkjhwrhuihkgwrughworighdkjsgherouighrghdksfghb g hruieghjasdk ghuh ruihy derughakghe;rhkgh;kfhru egowhrSJHdgkhsjdshgu guer hgahalhdfguheruhsgkhrulig dfksguhri uselrhgualhiryherigtihsi luiresylp;a’;iertyhuioeryguoerhiuoaergueiohg ireogtoeagtieorgtwetaiksedghn roawihgjoi;egh iore reuriooroaerh;oh rhuoariao’ao arhga a r ioaeo’erhgy\
In conclusion I would really love to experience more things.
In a life-span streaching thick at only 14 years young, you expect them to not know anything you ”grownups” already do. But I don’t feel 14. My body at youth but mind at aging. I know things, that I shouldn’t know. Dark things. Somethings a 14 year old girls shouldn’t feel.
So go ahead and say I haven’t experienced anything yet. But you have no idea.
one word read write and donate, safety terms and policies are the key to life and its lifeness lol :) and i willl truthfully understand that one word can explain a mothful, and three can last forever. i love you. <3
Experience? I have none. I should, but it seems it is always gone when I need it, but hey! At least everything always stays new and interesting that way. I DO however have experience in looking at the positives.
It’sa lot of of things. We’ve all had them, we’ll all continue to have them, it’s just a matter of how we categorize them. Good, bad, memorable, or not. They make up our minds on decisions and our personalities over our lifetime.
An experience. It can be both exhillierating, and horrifying. Everyone in te world has an experience of some sort at some place at some time. Some people do things just for the experience. An experience is all in what you make of it, just like life itself. I have experienced many things, both positive and negative, just as you have throughout you’re life. Some experiences are deminished seconds after they happen, while others, we will remember forever. So pick and choose your experiences wisely.
I am experiencing balance in all areas of my life in 2013. Balance in my checkbook, balance in my social life, balance in my personal life, balance in my business life, balance in my spiritual life.
By being balanced in all areas of life, my life will flow more smoothly and I will be more happy and not worrying about ills that drag me down.
My eyes grew dull and lusterless as I trekked across the globe. My experiences were less extraordinary, less exciting, less really anything. I felt as if I was walking around in a shell of a ghost
I’ve seen so much in this world, and in my experience, ego is the cancer of society. It can lay dormant for years and years and then all of a sudden a person realizes that simply because they are who they are-that they exist, that they have seen this or been through that, they are all of a sudden entitled to more than everyone else around them. It eats at society. It kills it. Cancer.
Its one hell of an experience. In the park with your friends doing things you could never tell your parents about. So thrilling,like you never want it to end. In your small town with its boring people and you’re like the only light.
Experience is life, whether tagged as “delightful” or “horrible” it’s another experience you can say you’ve had. It builds the memory. It’s another creation. Proving I live.
i had an experience once, it was when i want to denmark with a load of people i didnt like, i learnt that i had to get along with people who i would usually over look it made me realise not only do i judge people too much but that i need to make more effort with the people who actually do mean something to me, alex on the other hand i hated. he was racist and it just made me realise i hate judgemental people and should stop being one myself
I breathed the smoke in and the stress out. God, this felt like heaven. It felt better than heaven. It felt like I had ascended, like the color of my skin didn’t matter, like my scraggly clothes didn’t matter. No one gave a fuck, including me. I felt like I was running in happiness and euphoria. What I didn’t know was where I was, cold and alone in a dank alley of disgust.
Ållar mínar upplifanir eru partur af mér. Allur sá sársauki, öll sú gleði, öll sú sorg, öll sú reiði sem ég hef nokkurntíma upplifað eru hluti af mér sem ég hef sett útí alheiminn.
experience is not something to talk about. It is more than a word. It is doing, it is being, it is living. It is every little thing that makes you who you are today. It is every little thing that builds your character and casts your decisions. Experience is what drives you; it defines you.
Experience is a funny thing. You know, the study of experience is called “phenomenology”. I learned that in a lecture. So, yeah. You can’t really study experience, though. I mean, another person’s experience is always entirely inaccessible to you. Makes me feel kind of alone… oh well, at least I still have ice cream!
he experienced the world through closed eyes. he experienced the smells and feelings through closed doors and windows, this was his life, his experience. yet, was it so different than any other human being on earth.
i want to experience. it. all. with you. and not let our desires be edited or ridiculed. you and i will be the experience for one another. and we will hold nothing back. experience me while i experience you.
Experience is awesome. it is a wonderful teacher. It teaches you the most important lessons in life. it is important to take note of it. it can make or break success. it can suggest to you the most important solutions to problems! Experience is what you see, feel, hear and take note of.
לעמוד בנסיון ולעוף על ההתנסות . יש נסיון חיים ויש נסיון שמעמיד במחבחן ויש נסיון שמגיח כמו הפתעה כמו דלת שנפתחת לגילוי הבא. לעוצמה שמתגלה לפרויקט שיבוא
it was the first time she was working..everything seemed new,unknown to her but she was determined to go through with it…she was going to master this job and become an expert at it
נסיון הוא התחלה של אתגר הנסיון מביא את ההפתעה והאתגר אל הבלתי נודע. יציאה אל הקרב החדש המסע החדש מוביל לתוצאה בלתי ידועה שמתחוללת בתמורה לנסיון שניתן הנסיון הוא גם כר הבטחון שמוביל לאתגר הבא
The department in the recesses of the last place on the final street
Do you walk there often?
Do you ever come back?
To reach it is to know, you cannot live again, for there is too much full discovered
You can’t get a job w/out experience and you can’t get experience without a job so it’s tough
Out there.
Experience life. Live it to the fullest. Make mistakes. Be scared. Risk getting hurt. Love unconditionally. Laugh til you start crying. Get out of your comfort zone. That’s what I tell myself every morning when I wake up. It’s just a lot harder to follow than I thought so I just pull the blanket back over my head and go back to sleep.
That’s she’ll call it. An experience. Something she’s lived through, something she survived. Barely.
I didn’t have much experience in the way of children so finally having my own child concerned me. What was I supposed to do? How do I make sure to raise my child right? How was I supposed to raise the child by myself? Trial and error I suppose.
At least she was gaining some experience. It may not have been the experience she started out for. Job experience, gaining some career knowledge. Maybe a little life experience, seeing the big bad world and conquering it with wit and the right fashion accessory. This was something else. Crime lords and men behaving like boys forever? This was not the experience she had reckoned.
She turned the safety off, staring at the corpse that was crawling towards her feet. It growled deep in its throat, staring up at her through eyes no longer saw anything. She pulled the trigger, the blast reverberating off nearby buildings. She could hear another growl not far off. They were coming for her, and she ran. She wouldn’t make it. The army of cadavers before her proved it. She knew what was coming. She had witnessed enough bloody deaths to know what was coming next.
I am terrified of new experiences. The real world, outside of my computer monitor, is a terrifying place. And yet, as I looked up into his eyes while I considered his proposal, I felt that I should. That I could. That I actually wanted too. I suddenly wasn’t afraid, because of him.
experiance the world in a different way by understand how your 5 senses actually work. You might be suprised to learn things like how color does not actually exist in the way you perseave it
mine his yours hers mine
theyre all the same
and theyre all different
I didn’t have any experience, and they wanted someone with a minimum of ten years of “progressive” experience. No doubt they wanted that person to be 20 years old and willing to work for minimum wage.
The sad thing was that, in today’s employment market, they’d probably find a taker. Maybe even several.
I think what the last year gave me, was experience. Since my uncle Albert died, it has been a rough time for all of us, but i think it was time for me to go through something like that…i mean, i hadn’t seen a single family member die before this happened. I hope he’s doing fine and he knows that we miss him.
It was a new experience for me. I had never felt so determined to do something, to make a difference. I wished with all my heart that what I would do would have a lasting impact and matter. Those people needed to be freed and have a chance at life, their way. I would free them.
Going to France and being able to speak french with all of the people there. Having time to really perfect something you love. I have a lot in dating and not love. Not having much sometimes makes things fun!
The experience is precious, do not forget the journey getting there.
experience is a wor statring with and ihwrjoooooooooooooooooikguyfghijkojhgfghjklkjhghjhjjkjhwrhuihkgwrughworighdkjsgherouighrghdksfghb g hruieghjasdk ghuh ruihy derughakghe;rhkgh;kfhru egowhrSJHdgkhsjdshgu guer hgahalhdfguheruhsgkhrulig dfksguhri uselrhgualhiryherigtihsi luiresylp;a’;iertyhuioeryguoerhiuoaergueiohg ireogtoeagtieorgtwetaiksedghn roawihgjoi;egh iore reuriooroaerh;oh rhuoariao’ao arhga a r ioaeo’erhgy\
In conclusion I would really love to experience more things.
In a life-span streaching thick at only 14 years young, you expect them to not know anything you ”grownups” already do. But I don’t feel 14. My body at youth but mind at aging. I know things, that I shouldn’t know. Dark things. Somethings a 14 year old girls shouldn’t feel.
So go ahead and say I haven’t experienced anything yet. But you have no idea.
one word read write and donate, safety terms and policies are the key to life and its lifeness lol :) and i willl truthfully understand that one word can explain a mothful, and three can last forever. i love you. <3
Every sound, sight, and feeling all contributed to the experience, the select time that would be remembered.
Experience? I have none. I should, but it seems it is always gone when I need it, but hey! At least everything always stays new and interesting that way. I DO however have experience in looking at the positives.
It’sa lot of of things. We’ve all had them, we’ll all continue to have them, it’s just a matter of how we categorize them. Good, bad, memorable, or not. They make up our minds on decisions and our personalities over our lifetime.
An experience. It can be both exhillierating, and horrifying. Everyone in te world has an experience of some sort at some place at some time. Some people do things just for the experience. An experience is all in what you make of it, just like life itself. I have experienced many things, both positive and negative, just as you have throughout you’re life. Some experiences are deminished seconds after they happen, while others, we will remember forever. So pick and choose your experiences wisely.
I am experiencing balance in all areas of my life in 2013. Balance in my checkbook, balance in my social life, balance in my personal life, balance in my business life, balance in my spiritual life.
By being balanced in all areas of life, my life will flow more smoothly and I will be more happy and not worrying about ills that drag me down.
My eyes grew dull and lusterless as I trekked across the globe. My experiences were less extraordinary, less exciting, less really anything. I felt as if I was walking around in a shell of a ghost
I’ve seen so much in this world, and in my experience, ego is the cancer of society. It can lay dormant for years and years and then all of a sudden a person realizes that simply because they are who they are-that they exist, that they have seen this or been through that, they are all of a sudden entitled to more than everyone else around them. It eats at society. It kills it. Cancer.
Its one hell of an experience. In the park with your friends doing things you could never tell your parents about. So thrilling,like you never want it to end. In your small town with its boring people and you’re like the only light.
Experience is life, whether tagged as “delightful” or “horrible” it’s another experience you can say you’ve had. It builds the memory. It’s another creation. Proving I live.
i had an experience once, it was when i want to denmark with a load of people i didnt like, i learnt that i had to get along with people who i would usually over look it made me realise not only do i judge people too much but that i need to make more effort with the people who actually do mean something to me, alex on the other hand i hated. he was racist and it just made me realise i hate judgemental people and should stop being one myself
I breathed the smoke in and the stress out. God, this felt like heaven. It felt better than heaven. It felt like I had ascended, like the color of my skin didn’t matter, like my scraggly clothes didn’t matter. No one gave a fuck, including me. I felt like I was running in happiness and euphoria. What I didn’t know was where I was, cold and alone in a dank alley of disgust.
Ållar mínar upplifanir eru partur af mér. Allur sá sársauki, öll sú gleði, öll sú sorg, öll sú reiði sem ég hef nokkurntíma upplifað eru hluti af mér sem ég hef sett útí alheiminn.
The experience he felt when he killed someone was exilerating. He enjoyed every moment of the kill
Without learning from your experiences in life, you are destined to repeat the same mistakes over and over again
experience is not something to talk about. It is more than a word. It is doing, it is being, it is living. It is every little thing that makes you who you are today. It is every little thing that builds your character and casts your decisions. Experience is what drives you; it defines you.