I miss my dog who is at home. I miss my friends that live in California. I miss the ocean and other body’s of water. I miss the mountains in Tahoe. I miss the lakes which were freezing cold but welcoming. I miss a lot of things.
When i think of missed, I think of some body gone forever. Many people dont know when theyll be gone, so missing is a greatly misunderstood word. Many people come up missing every year and we cant do anything about it all the time. Kidnappings, runaways, and many more are all different types of ways people come up missing.Its like they are just completley wiped off the earth.
I missed you. I saw that you called,I guess we will be playing phone tag. Missing is when you screw up or don’t do something right. People are missed, like grandpa <3. I've missed you!
When i think if missed, I think of some body gone forever. Many peple dont know when theyll be gone, so missing is a greatly used word. Many people come up missing every year and we cant do anything about it all the time.
I miss my friends and I miss the time I used to spend with them. Don’t get me wrong I like it here, but it’s just not the same. I miss my small little town, and I would love to go back to how things used to be. But such is life, and it goes on. I still miss it.
I was missed when I decided to make an end to everything. Actually I didn’t know from which point on people felt that I was missing. Maybe I wasn’t that important to them. Whatever, since I wasn’t alive any more this wouldn’t bother me any longer.
What have I missed by being lost to the questions as they arrived? What did I miss by not being willing to let myself sit with the question? Questions work so much more effectively when we become intimate with them, rather than rush through their nuances without noticing. Questions are like your best friend: they take time to get to know, they are filled with surprises and light. They want what is best for you and they want to experience it alongside you.
Questions are not meant to be fumbled around or passed or kept separate. They are meant to be held, cuddled, shared deeply. They want to be written into both comedies and tragedies. They want to flow through the blood and be given through the breath.
I have been missing you for months now. I missed you that day on the ultrasound – a dark place where you should have been. I have missed you all summer. I miss you as October turns to November, the month you were due. You are missed, child. Missed.
I missed you yesterday. You weren’t there and I couldn’t have thought of anyone better to be there, I was hoping you would come but I didn’t see you anywhere. I missed you when we were dancing all night long and the halloween party was going. I wanted you to be there.
His eyes were big and green, looming over me as I watched him be drove away from me. My hand waved absent mindly as I tried to stay strong for that little boy who was more to me than life itself. How did this happen? How did iI decide to let him go to summer camp? His father had assured me he’d be fine but had any one thought how I’d feel? Who would test my cookies or ask to have seconds of the desert I made?
I could say that I miss you, but that would be a lie. To be honest, I’ve moved on from you. You were a wonderful part of my life and we shared experiences I won’t ever be able to share with anyone else, but all of that is in the past now. You’re nothing but a memory to me now. I used to miss you, it’s true, but now you’re nothing more to me than something that was missed.
I missed your phone call last night. I miss you I am so sorry that we have not been together for quite some time. How are you? Is there anything new in your life. Do you remember all of the good times that we had.
I missed the beach as soon as we left. The sun and the water, the surf and sand. The beautiful creatures that lived there. It makes Ohio looks so dull and boring now that I’ve been down to Georgia, oh Savannah how I miss you!
I missed my brother. He is in the marines, and doesn’t get to come home very often. I missed him so much that I sent him a plane ticket so he can come visit as soon as possible. The next day, i come home and my brother is sitting on the couch smiling at me. I get so happy that i start to cry.
I missed my ride to the game last night, and i was suppose to be there by 6 a clock. so needles to say i got into a lot of trouble and had to run 2 miles at the end of my next practice because my coach is crazy
Missed makes me think about how many things i may or may not have missed in life. its kind of upsetting but, i dont really mind, ive enjoyed a lot and met some of the best people.
I missed him dearly when he was gone; now I miss time alone. We missed the deadline but learned so much about ourselves that we wouldn’t have had it any other way. I missed Scotland this morning when I read Allie’s blog, but what I was really missing was time.
I looked down to see the truth of his words. a gaping hole in my midriff showed that the cannon had indeed been shot true. damned cannon. i never liked cannons.
I missed her like crazy. Which is appropriate. That word crazy. It was driving me crazy. Thinking of her every five minutes or so. Things would happen that would distract me from thoughts of her, but it didn’t last long.
“OH I MISSED” cried Wario upon his inability to win at bumper balls.
“YOOHOO” exclaimed the victorious Luigi as he raked up his reward of Mushroom Kindgom coins.
I missed the bus this morning. I had to walk to school. I was late and got detention. Then I had to spend an hour after school, and missed the bus again. It was a horrible day.
I feel more missed than I miss. I don’t know the reason. I heard its better to have the person you like like you more. I don’t think that’s the truth. My time alone here will be missed when I return. I think that’s what I missed the most when we were together.
Seems like I am missing my own self, lost through ages of self doubt and self destruction. I wish I could take it away from my mind and stash it in a little cute jewellery box while I walk along those rainy autumn alleys in central park.
i missed this: 60 seconds and just a word to write about,
exactly what you think, right in the moment you’re writing it!
oneword: i missed you!
i shall be back again and continue this adventure :)
I miss my dog who is at home. I miss my friends that live in California. I miss the ocean and other body’s of water. I miss the mountains in Tahoe. I miss the lakes which were freezing cold but welcoming. I miss a lot of things.
I believe that the meaning is when you were amming for somthing but missed
When i think of missed, I think of some body gone forever. Many people dont know when theyll be gone, so missing is a greatly misunderstood word. Many people come up missing every year and we cant do anything about it all the time. Kidnappings, runaways, and many more are all different types of ways people come up missing.Its like they are just completley wiped off the earth.
I missed you. I saw that you called,I guess we will be playing phone tag. Missing is when you screw up or don’t do something right. People are missed, like grandpa <3. I've missed you!
missed can be used for, I missed something. or it means that someone missed something and it can be used in missed work.
I missed my mom yesterday, she didn’t come home.
When i think if missed, I think of some body gone forever. Many peple dont know when theyll be gone, so missing is a greatly used word. Many people come up missing every year and we cant do anything about it all the time.
Were you try something but you fail or overshoot that goal.
I miss my friends and I miss the time I used to spend with them. Don’t get me wrong I like it here, but it’s just not the same. I miss my small little town, and I would love to go back to how things used to be. But such is life, and it goes on. I still miss it.
Missed describes many things. From a time frame to an object. They’re many uses for this word. mmmmmmmmmm
Missed describes many things. From a time frame to an object. They’re many uses for this word.
I was missed when I decided to make an end to everything. Actually I didn’t know from which point on people felt that I was missing. Maybe I wasn’t that important to them. Whatever, since I wasn’t alive any more this wouldn’t bother me any longer.
What have I missed by being lost to the questions as they arrived? What did I miss by not being willing to let myself sit with the question? Questions work so much more effectively when we become intimate with them, rather than rush through their nuances without noticing. Questions are like your best friend: they take time to get to know, they are filled with surprises and light. They want what is best for you and they want to experience it alongside you.
Questions are not meant to be fumbled around or passed or kept separate. They are meant to be held, cuddled, shared deeply. They want to be written into both comedies and tragedies. They want to flow through the blood and be given through the breath.
I have been missing you for months now. I missed you that day on the ultrasound – a dark place where you should have been. I have missed you all summer. I miss you as October turns to November, the month you were due. You are missed, child. Missed.
missed calls are very irritating. they can also be used to signal things. missed items are hard to find.
I missed you yesterday. You weren’t there and I couldn’t have thought of anyone better to be there, I was hoping you would come but I didn’t see you anywhere. I missed you when we were dancing all night long and the halloween party was going. I wanted you to be there.
His eyes were big and green, looming over me as I watched him be drove away from me. My hand waved absent mindly as I tried to stay strong for that little boy who was more to me than life itself. How did this happen? How did iI decide to let him go to summer camp? His father had assured me he’d be fine but had any one thought how I’d feel? Who would test my cookies or ask to have seconds of the desert I made?
I could say that I miss you, but that would be a lie. To be honest, I’ve moved on from you. You were a wonderful part of my life and we shared experiences I won’t ever be able to share with anyone else, but all of that is in the past now. You’re nothing but a memory to me now. I used to miss you, it’s true, but now you’re nothing more to me than something that was missed.
He’s always going to be missed.
I fell in love with a boy who moved away this week. I can’t believe I could’ve been with him all this time.. I missed my chance. I miss him.
missed lost not found only gone forever. i have no clue where it is.
I missed your phone call last night. I miss you I am so sorry that we have not been together for quite some time. How are you? Is there anything new in your life. Do you remember all of the good times that we had.
i missed the days of innocent childhood when princes were real and happing endings were something i could look foreword to.
I missed the beach as soon as we left. The sun and the water, the surf and sand. The beautiful creatures that lived there. It makes Ohio looks so dull and boring now that I’ve been down to Georgia, oh Savannah how I miss you!
I missed my brother. He is in the marines, and doesn’t get to come home very often. I missed him so much that I sent him a plane ticket so he can come visit as soon as possible. The next day, i come home and my brother is sitting on the couch smiling at me. I get so happy that i start to cry.
I missed my ride to the game last night, and i was suppose to be there by 6 a clock. so needles to say i got into a lot of trouble and had to run 2 miles at the end of my next practice because my coach is crazy
Missed makes me think about how many things i may or may not have missed in life. its kind of upsetting but, i dont really mind, ive enjoyed a lot and met some of the best people.
not understand, lost somewhere, feeling of loosing someone we care about
bad feeling
Missed by a mile, my sanity is long gone
Where are you?
Where am I?
Alone and togehter
Lost in a maze of time
Unwilling to forget the past
i missed last night game.
I missed him dearly when he was gone; now I miss time alone. We missed the deadline but learned so much about ourselves that we wouldn’t have had it any other way. I missed Scotland this morning when I read Allie’s blog, but what I was really missing was time.
“hahahahaha! you missed!”
“did not”
I looked down to see the truth of his words. a gaping hole in my midriff showed that the cannon had indeed been shot true. damned cannon. i never liked cannons.
I missed her like crazy. Which is appropriate. That word crazy. It was driving me crazy. Thinking of her every five minutes or so. Things would happen that would distract me from thoughts of her, but it didn’t last long.
“OH I MISSED” cried Wario upon his inability to win at bumper balls.
“YOOHOO” exclaimed the victorious Luigi as he raked up his reward of Mushroom Kindgom coins.
I missed the bus this morning. I had to walk to school. I was late and got detention. Then I had to spend an hour after school, and missed the bus again. It was a horrible day.
Right now i am in Media center, my workplace. I am not actually sure if I wanna work here but I am trying.
I feel more missed than I miss. I don’t know the reason. I heard its better to have the person you like like you more. I don’t think that’s the truth. My time alone here will be missed when I return. I think that’s what I missed the most when we were together.
saudade it’s the most empty word ever, but it fills the hole of the one that is missed.
Seems like I am missing my own self, lost through ages of self doubt and self destruction. I wish I could take it away from my mind and stash it in a little cute jewellery box while I walk along those rainy autumn alleys in central park.
i missed this: 60 seconds and just a word to write about,
exactly what you think, right in the moment you’re writing it!
oneword: i missed you!
i shall be back again and continue this adventure :)