“And That’s final” she screamed as she slammed the door behind her and ran down the driveway. She was heading for the forest – a place that gave her comfort – no matter how stressed she was. She knew that she couldn’t go back on those last words, and felt relief yet sadness too.
i dont like finals. finals suck! they really really arent cool. you cram for it then later on you fail it. so you fail that class, and you get yelled by your mamma and daddy.
Space the final frontier . I don’t even know where I got that from. But final is the last like a final paper thats due tomorrow and all you can do is stress.
the last day. seeing one of those faces you apply. you were absorbed into me and i knew this would be hell to pay for. I couldn’t help it though, I fell at first glance. I wish this would have been the moment the could have been lived forever.
final. the end. to be finished. over.
THE FINAL COUNTDOWN!!!
finalized.
nothing is final, you always have other options. and you don’t live you life waiting for the final moment. you try your hardest to avoid it.
finished.
the final exam is coming. it’s so soon. I haven’t studied. Maybe if I read the bookst by next week I will be fine. Gosh who needs to know about meat. It’s not like essential or somemething. Is it? well perhaps.
maybe this is it. maybe I am finally finished. maybe this deep yearning has been resolved. I’m not sure how that would work. it would be a miracle, no?
Finality is an abstract idea. Who knows how things will work out in the end. My world is constantly changing. I am constantly redefining myself through my actions and interactions with others. He said something along the lines of no offense but nothing is permanent. I wanted to say that I wish that he was, but I agreed with his statement and continued to gaze into his mysterious eyes.
Who knows how things will work out in the end. To me, finality is an abstract idea. My world is constantly changing. I am constantly redefining myself through my actions and interactions with others. He said something along the lines of no offense but nothing is permanent. I wanted to say that I wish that he was, but I agreed with his statement and continued to gaze into his mysterious eyes.
today is the final day that i will have to uh uh wait another week for for spring break to come i didn’t say for twice! what is this for? finally! finally, something. heh heheheh finally something to rave about! ha ouuohhh man ahh hopefully i’ve taken my final poop of the day i left the cafeteria at only in the final minutes pst hah yes yes finally tomorrow will be friday.
This is the last time I tell you. Stop shouting at your brother (in an elevated voice). This is the final time I’ll say it (and then I say it at least 6 more times). Oh, parenting, you are so awkwardly fickle.
The final day of the week is saturday, but it really seems like sunday is. Sunday you do nothing, you sit at home, watch football, AND eat. It is the day to get courage for monday. the recovery day. They should change that. Sunday is the final. Monday is only the start of hell. I don’t like Mondays…
When it comes to it, you’ll know it is there. The feelings, the sounds, the way the wind blows through your hair; the day will be accepted as what it is.
final things are always last. the final _____ is used in my games alot. final things are strange they make you happy for completing the last level, but then you realize that is finshed and now theres no point and it makes you sad.
Final. Absolute. The end. There is no more; the long journey is completed, the ordeal is over. Another may be coming up soon, but the events, this story is over. Many things go on after what ought to be final, and those stories are weaker for it.
Also, a portion of the ultimate terror of teenagers and college students all over the world. Often preceded with “Chemistry,” “Geometry,” and other such words.
The final moment is upon us, we have all gathered out belongings and souls in a fashion that tells us we have found our death. As my brother stepped down from the water worn, stone steps of the cathedral, we all waited in silence. His brow carried more emotion than any one person in a thousand mile radius at this exact moment. No more would we wait on the tribulations of man, no more would oppression bleed through the cracks and mars of our skin, judgment was here. Judgment is angry, judgment is spiteful and he carries a dull scythe.
The final day is almost here; we’re going to be completely moved come Saturday, and after that I will never (hopefully, that is) live with my mom again. I’m finally in a real adult relationship, but more importantly I’m finally in a real adult situation where I can take care of myself without always running home. It’s a good feeling — it’s a final feeling — finally, I’m ready to completely and totally live. It feels awesome.
the final project is due next week. The final word is that i love you. the final straw is when he refuesed to return my email. The final breath will state I love you. The final moment of this world might be December 21, 2012. Final. Everything is final. Nothing is final. That is the final word. Hello isn’t it final yet? Am I supposed to keep going? Isn’t this the final sentence? I finally decided to stop being a fool. Yeah, finally. It’s final. Ok, final, finality, finally.
I keep trying to get my manuscript to it’s final form so I can start an agent and publisher hunt; and I think NaNOEdMo National Novel Editing Month is helping me do that. However, my blog and several of my poems could use some editing, but I rarely edit them because I don’t want to get stuck in the loop of always editing and never posting.
I’m glad I don’t have to take finals for school exams any more. I do have to give them when I’m teaching.
we all approach our final moments with feelings of dread and discomfort. But we eventually realise as the final bright light comes quickly closer that our lives were always worth these shallow breaths now encumbering our dying lungs and purposeless brains.
The final day of the school year was also the final day of my career. It was sad and joyous at the same time. I was starting a new phase in my life. I was going to miss my friends and the kids, but teaching was no longer fun. It was bureauocracy and paperwork.
the end of what has begun. There is an end to all good things and bad things alike. No one can really describe it, but some look forward to the end, some are sad when it has arrived.
thanks
your welcome
see you later
goodbye
until tomorrow
have a great night
sleep well
sweet dreams
it keeps going until someone is willing to give in and let go – giving away the FINAL word.
The train conductor’s voice rang through and echoed off the walls of the platform where two lovers found themselves in one final, passionate embrace. The good ‘ole S&N was about to begin it’s seemingly endless journey and they did not know when, if ever, they would see each other again. Were they sad? Unquestionably; however, they both knew it was for the best. The conductor bellowed one last time. With tears streaming down her cheek, she whispered, “Goodbye!” As she stepped up onto the train, he reached for her…
Final exams final decision final words final will final. With an “I” it becomes finial and then you’re going downstairs to your final exit, hopefully in a sweeping gown that will swish satisfactorally behind you as you slam the door in your final word. Final words makes me think about two friends recently diagnosed with breast cancer and my devout–my final–wish that they are nowhere NEAR their final days.
It was the end of a long tradition. This age has seen its last and final sentence spun from the quill and ink of fleshy pink hands. They will say in the future of these days, that the misguided and flawed created more color and wonder upon a people, their tapestry than a single rainbow upon a rainy day.
I know my mom means yes or no when she says that is my FINAL answer. And normally I know I’ve upset or mad her mad when she says that.
When you take a final exam, you might stress. Finals are usually stress full.
“And That’s final” she screamed as she slammed the door behind her and ran down the driveway. She was heading for the forest – a place that gave her comfort – no matter how stressed she was. She knew that she couldn’t go back on those last words, and felt relief yet sadness too.
i dont like finals. finals suck! they really really arent cool. you cram for it then later on you fail it. so you fail that class, and you get yelled by your mamma and daddy.
Space the final frontier . I don’t even know where I got that from. But final is the last like a final paper thats due tomorrow and all you can do is stress.
the answer is no and thats final!!!!!! Thats the answer hobos get when they ask for food. Pooor hobos.
the last day. seeing one of those faces you apply. you were absorbed into me and i knew this would be hell to pay for. I couldn’t help it though, I fell at first glance. I wish this would have been the moment the could have been lived forever.
Final is the final time to do something or the last time to do it.
final. the end. to be finished. over.
THE FINAL COUNTDOWN!!!
finalized.
nothing is final, you always have other options. and you don’t live you life waiting for the final moment. you try your hardest to avoid it.
finished.
the final exam is coming. it’s so soon. I haven’t studied. Maybe if I read the bookst by next week I will be fine. Gosh who needs to know about meat. It’s not like essential or somemething. Is it? well perhaps.
this is it. i’m done. no more. i’m fed up with the shit i take every day from everyone. i’m outta here, so long, bye bye, see ya later, adios.
maybe this is it. maybe I am finally finished. maybe this deep yearning has been resolved. I’m not sure how that would work. it would be a miracle, no?
Death.
this is it.
see that blood on the ground?
see how it’s running slower?
this is it.
-fin-
Finality is an abstract idea. Who knows how things will work out in the end. My world is constantly changing. I am constantly redefining myself through my actions and interactions with others. He said something along the lines of no offense but nothing is permanent. I wanted to say that I wish that he was, but I agreed with his statement and continued to gaze into his mysterious eyes.
Final is inevitable. It is the ending of something in each person’s life, and it can either be positive or negative.
the final countdown. the final score.
that’s all.
i wish it was.
it never is.
Who knows how things will work out in the end. To me, finality is an abstract idea. My world is constantly changing. I am constantly redefining myself through my actions and interactions with others. He said something along the lines of no offense but nothing is permanent. I wanted to say that I wish that he was, but I agreed with his statement and continued to gaze into his mysterious eyes.
FINAL COUNTDOWN! DA NUH NAHHHH NUHHHHH! DA NUH NAH NAH NUH! DA NAH NAH NUHHHHH. DA NUH NAH NAH NUH NAH NAHHHHHHH!
today is the final day that i will have to uh uh wait another week for for spring break to come i didn’t say for twice! what is this for? finally! finally, something. heh heheheh finally something to rave about! ha ouuohhh man ahh hopefully i’ve taken my final poop of the day i left the cafeteria at only in the final minutes pst hah yes yes finally tomorrow will be friday.
IT’S THE FINAL COUNTDOWN!!!
*doodle-oo doo*
*doodle-oo do do*
*doodle-oo doo*
*doodle-oo do do do doo*
This is the last time I tell you. Stop shouting at your brother (in an elevated voice). This is the final time I’ll say it (and then I say it at least 6 more times). Oh, parenting, you are so awkwardly fickle.
The final day of the week is saturday, but it really seems like sunday is. Sunday you do nothing, you sit at home, watch football, AND eat. It is the day to get courage for monday. the recovery day. They should change that. Sunday is the final. Monday is only the start of hell. I don’t like Mondays…
When it comes to it, you’ll know it is there. The feelings, the sounds, the way the wind blows through your hair; the day will be accepted as what it is.
final things are always last. the final _____ is used in my games alot. final things are strange they make you happy for completing the last level, but then you realize that is finshed and now theres no point and it makes you sad.
Final. Absolute. The end. There is no more; the long journey is completed, the ordeal is over. Another may be coming up soon, but the events, this story is over. Many things go on after what ought to be final, and those stories are weaker for it.
Also, a portion of the ultimate terror of teenagers and college students all over the world. Often preceded with “Chemistry,” “Geometry,” and other such words.
The final moment is upon us, we have all gathered out belongings and souls in a fashion that tells us we have found our death. As my brother stepped down from the water worn, stone steps of the cathedral, we all waited in silence. His brow carried more emotion than any one person in a thousand mile radius at this exact moment. No more would we wait on the tribulations of man, no more would oppression bleed through the cracks and mars of our skin, judgment was here. Judgment is angry, judgment is spiteful and he carries a dull scythe.
final is such a strong word to consider
finals for your exams
the final act of the play
the finality of life is death that no one can escape
The final day is almost here; we’re going to be completely moved come Saturday, and after that I will never (hopefully, that is) live with my mom again. I’m finally in a real adult relationship, but more importantly I’m finally in a real adult situation where I can take care of myself without always running home. It’s a good feeling — it’s a final feeling — finally, I’m ready to completely and totally live. It feels awesome.
the final project is due next week. The final word is that i love you. the final straw is when he refuesed to return my email. The final breath will state I love you. The final moment of this world might be December 21, 2012. Final. Everything is final. Nothing is final. That is the final word. Hello isn’t it final yet? Am I supposed to keep going? Isn’t this the final sentence? I finally decided to stop being a fool. Yeah, finally. It’s final. Ok, final, finality, finally.
I will have my final class underway this time next year. It will be a glorious time when I submit that final assignment.
I keep trying to get my manuscript to it’s final form so I can start an agent and publisher hunt; and I think NaNOEdMo National Novel Editing Month is helping me do that. However, my blog and several of my poems could use some editing, but I rarely edit them because I don’t want to get stuck in the loop of always editing and never posting.
I’m glad I don’t have to take finals for school exams any more. I do have to give them when I’m teaching.
we all approach our final moments with feelings of dread and discomfort. But we eventually realise as the final bright light comes quickly closer that our lives were always worth these shallow breaths now encumbering our dying lungs and purposeless brains.
The final day of the school year was also the final day of my career. It was sad and joyous at the same time. I was starting a new phase in my life. I was going to miss my friends and the kids, but teaching was no longer fun. It was bureauocracy and paperwork.
the end of what has begun. There is an end to all good things and bad things alike. No one can really describe it, but some look forward to the end, some are sad when it has arrived.
thanks
your welcome
see you later
goodbye
until tomorrow
have a great night
sleep well
sweet dreams
it keeps going until someone is willing to give in and let go – giving away the FINAL word.
The train conductor’s voice rang through and echoed off the walls of the platform where two lovers found themselves in one final, passionate embrace. The good ‘ole S&N was about to begin it’s seemingly endless journey and they did not know when, if ever, they would see each other again. Were they sad? Unquestionably; however, they both knew it was for the best. The conductor bellowed one last time. With tears streaming down her cheek, she whispered, “Goodbye!” As she stepped up onto the train, he reached for her…
Final exams final decision final words final will final. With an “I” it becomes finial and then you’re going downstairs to your final exit, hopefully in a sweeping gown that will swish satisfactorally behind you as you slam the door in your final word. Final words makes me think about two friends recently diagnosed with breast cancer and my devout–my final–wish that they are nowhere NEAR their final days.
It was the end of a long tradition. This age has seen its last and final sentence spun from the quill and ink of fleshy pink hands. They will say in the future of these days, that the misguided and flawed created more color and wonder upon a people, their tapestry than a single rainbow upon a rainy day.
the end. too bad, so sad. no more. how else can i put it? you’re done. i’m done. it’s over. final. no beginning, no middle. fin.