An adviser is a person whom you can turn to if you need help or advice (hence the term). I would consider and adviser someone whom I could trust in matters I was unsure of. I was once an adviser during a deployment with the US Army Special operations command.
chris
An adviser is always good to have. Someone who can help you when you don’t know what to do. My musicteacher is a really good adviser, and my two best friends too. Whenever I don’t know what to do, I ask them, and they always have some good advise, something good to say that I haven’t thought about. I love them.
The only person I have ever considered an adviser was Mrs. Cosgrove. She was such a wonderful woman, and she was a role model in so many ways that I’ll never be able to express. I’m really grateful to her.
Megan
An advisor is someone who not only give you advice but inspires you to go out and use it in your life.
Grace
She leant closer, straining to hear the words of her Advisor. “You cannot go where you want to tomorrow. It will not end well.” Alla’s spirit fell; she had been looking forward to the Dason Ball for so long, and now he was telling her not too? She knew it was wrong to not listen, to not heed an Advisor’s advice, but she wanted to go against him anyways. What did they reall know anyways?
Christina
My adviser spoke very clearly about the costs and time commitments to proceed with writing a novel. Our time together was well spent. I am considering writing my memoirs in the future.
Anna
Sitting in my chair at work I leaned back comfortably, and breathe a sigh of relaxation. That’s right, let the others do the hard work. I’m the supervisor. I get to just watch everyone work their butt off while I do nothing and get paid more… Muah ha ha!!!
My college advisor was a middle-aged grumpy man who hated every student he taught. One day he died. No one went to his funeral. It was sad.
LAur
Please let me be your adviser. I be the best one you ever had. You could come to me for anything. I would always give you sound advice. So, please let me be your adviser, I’d do the best I could. Please, please let me be your adviser.
someone in charge of younger ppl like a teacher or camp councler
ali
my adviser is so stupid its pathetic. how can you even be an adviser and be so dumb? it’s just so crazy, but there are so many stupid people like that in the world.
Anonymous
He sat at the front of the classroom talking to the students. Our teacher adviser. The same man I’d been seeing all summer, the man that I had made believe i was a college student. I mean, I never said that exactly. I told him I was a senior and he assumed that I meant in college. He saw me that first day, and now things have become complicated.
All that separated us was a wooden desk. It may have been made of mahogany, but I probably would have never guessed at the time. She just kept on talking while I kept on wishing that the laws of physics would make an exception so that I’d be able to flip it right into her face without touching it then and there.
He had been my Adviser for years now. Rash, stupid, and he was the one telling me what to do. Foolish, I know. Perhaps I shouldn’t have let him into my mind. But I did.
I’ve taken the offer of a new start
Replayed the giveaway, the slip
Of paper, note in the back pocket
The post it note on the back of the cupboard
Informing me of the choice
I choose…
Advisers surrounded me. My friends, my family, everyone had advice for me. I didn’t want it, I thought everyone was wrong. I had the teenage arrogance to presume that I knew better. Of course they were right, but I don’t regret it. I lived and loved alone, and I felt every emotion with great intensity. I will never regret the death of a love that burns.
He wanted to be in the role of adviser to her, to take her on as a project, to take her raw materials and refine them, to take her half-considered ideas and flesh them out, and, of course, he wanted a sexual relationship with her as he did these things. She already turned him on. But he could make her into a woman he’d be proud to have everyone know he was fucking.
To be frank, my senior’s adviser did nothing. I am convinced that all of the papers in her file cabinet are blank, and that the top of her desk spins into a mattress.
Shayla
We want to have one. Someone wants us to be it.
Usually, we just need to look ourselves in the mirror and see that we ARE our own adviser.
The advisor walked across the room, folder in hand, towards the men who were at the crossroads of their lives. How did they get here? Her heels clicked as she walked with all of the power she had. She would determine whether they would live or die.
afvisers supervise everything and coordinate things so they go smoothly. they tend to make me nervous with the large amount of structure that they invoke. they often provide good advise but it is nerve racking for people who have no self control like i do.
lindsay
my class had advisers. they were there to ‘talk’ to. that didn’t go too well.
i wish we were told to use them more. i like discussing random matters with people that otherwise would be just another face in the crowd.
mom sis fam doctor teacher social worker therapist police spanish bill cosby outes hipster
knya
People should seek an advisers every time they plan on doing something. They should do this not to acts as the adviser says, but to have different perspectives on the same topic. That way, eventually, everybody becomes a good and reliable adviser, for every single one of us would count on other peoples thoughts and our own experiences to live this wonderful life to the fullest.
Kat
I advise you to stay away from cheaters. they suck. BUT THEYRE SUCH GOOD LIARS! i know ;/
Kelli
“It’ll be good for you.” He was looking earnestly at the computer screen, his finger still on the ENTER key. Her reply came a few moments later: “I don’t want your advice.”
Before he could type anything else, her words were at it again: “Listen, it’s not because I hate you or anything, but honestly, my life is MY life.”
“I thought you were my friend,” he typed.
“You’re overreacting,” she replied.
And before he could give her any more tips, the red bar flashed on his screen, over her name. OFFLINE
Advise me.
Tell me what to do.
Advice is nice when I’m lost with no cause.
Advise her. Adviser.
I need a path, a direction.
I’m stuck looking at my own reflection.
Not moving anywhere.
College advisers. Most of them really aren’t there to help you unfortunately. They just want to get you in and out of their office as quickly as they can and if you happen to snag some classes in the process, so be it. I wish they were more personable.
Kirk
Being an adviser means thinking about the other person and not focusing on oneself, to do that would not be giving advice as a service but only self-serving hindering any chance of being heard or giving what is needed
jessica
My adviser doesn’t advise very well. Unless her job is to advise me on how to be too scared to try what I’ve always dreamed of doing and instead take the easy way out.
Cicely Haire
Someone I can trust. Someone who helps me when I am no longer in control. Someone I can look up to and go to for help.
He stood to the man’s left as was customary. His advise often came the susurrus intrigue implied by a raised hand and shielded lips, though the commander did not always heed it.
Nancy adjusted her husband’s tie and let her fingers linger on his chest. My, he looks sharp, she thought. He liked this affectionate routine before an important meeting but today found his mind miles away from his wife. She’d recounted her ominous conversations with their favorite astrologer and trusted psychic, as well as the status of the roses in the garden and Rex’s latest bout with the interloping gopher. Still he looked grim heading to the Oval Office.
“Knock ’em dead, Ronnie!”, she sang as he closed the door.
my advisers at school are ridiculously nice and well informed, as opposed to other school that i have attended. This makes me happy. I hate dealing with people in a certain field that I feel i could be doing a better job than. they
a
They advise your work. They could be a professor, a teacher, a parent. When I think of adviser I think of someone who has power over me, someone who is in charge of me.
sierra
I don’t want to write about an adviser. I want to write about how the guy I have fallen so hard for wants nothing to do with me because I’m not fun and outgoing and cool. I’m so done with this thing called love. Fuck everything.
I have no idea what “adviser” means but when i think about it i think of someone in control o guiding you through something.. or maybe even that type of cap that shades the sun. Who knows and who cares.
instructer
An adviser is a person whom you can turn to if you need help or advice (hence the term). I would consider and adviser someone whom I could trust in matters I was unsure of. I was once an adviser during a deployment with the US Army Special operations command.
An adviser is always good to have. Someone who can help you when you don’t know what to do. My musicteacher is a really good adviser, and my two best friends too. Whenever I don’t know what to do, I ask them, and they always have some good advise, something good to say that I haven’t thought about. I love them.
The only person I have ever considered an adviser was Mrs. Cosgrove. She was such a wonderful woman, and she was a role model in so many ways that I’ll never be able to express. I’m really grateful to her.
An advisor is someone who not only give you advice but inspires you to go out and use it in your life.
She leant closer, straining to hear the words of her Advisor. “You cannot go where you want to tomorrow. It will not end well.” Alla’s spirit fell; she had been looking forward to the Dason Ball for so long, and now he was telling her not too? She knew it was wrong to not listen, to not heed an Advisor’s advice, but she wanted to go against him anyways. What did they reall know anyways?
My adviser spoke very clearly about the costs and time commitments to proceed with writing a novel. Our time together was well spent. I am considering writing my memoirs in the future.
Sitting in my chair at work I leaned back comfortably, and breathe a sigh of relaxation. That’s right, let the others do the hard work. I’m the supervisor. I get to just watch everyone work their butt off while I do nothing and get paid more… Muah ha ha!!!
My college advisor was a middle-aged grumpy man who hated every student he taught. One day he died. No one went to his funeral. It was sad.
Please let me be your adviser. I be the best one you ever had. You could come to me for anything. I would always give you sound advice. So, please let me be your adviser, I’d do the best I could. Please, please let me be your adviser.
The adviser
Is not the one
Who tells you
With a firm hand.
The adviser
Is the one
Who whispers in your ear
Shows you the path
With a gentle touch
someone in charge of younger ppl like a teacher or camp councler
my adviser is so stupid its pathetic. how can you even be an adviser and be so dumb? it’s just so crazy, but there are so many stupid people like that in the world.
He sat at the front of the classroom talking to the students. Our teacher adviser. The same man I’d been seeing all summer, the man that I had made believe i was a college student. I mean, I never said that exactly. I told him I was a senior and he assumed that I meant in college. He saw me that first day, and now things have become complicated.
All that separated us was a wooden desk. It may have been made of mahogany, but I probably would have never guessed at the time. She just kept on talking while I kept on wishing that the laws of physics would make an exception so that I’d be able to flip it right into her face without touching it then and there.
He had been my Adviser for years now. Rash, stupid, and he was the one telling me what to do. Foolish, I know. Perhaps I shouldn’t have let him into my mind. But I did.
I’ve taken the offer of a new start
Replayed the giveaway, the slip
Of paper, note in the back pocket
The post it note on the back of the cupboard
Informing me of the choice
I choose…
Advisers surrounded me. My friends, my family, everyone had advice for me. I didn’t want it, I thought everyone was wrong. I had the teenage arrogance to presume that I knew better. Of course they were right, but I don’t regret it. I lived and loved alone, and I felt every emotion with great intensity. I will never regret the death of a love that burns.
He wanted to be in the role of adviser to her, to take her on as a project, to take her raw materials and refine them, to take her half-considered ideas and flesh them out, and, of course, he wanted a sexual relationship with her as he did these things. She already turned him on. But he could make her into a woman he’d be proud to have everyone know he was fucking.
To be frank, my senior’s adviser did nothing. I am convinced that all of the papers in her file cabinet are blank, and that the top of her desk spins into a mattress.
We want to have one. Someone wants us to be it.
Usually, we just need to look ourselves in the mirror and see that we ARE our own adviser.
The advisor walked across the room, folder in hand, towards the men who were at the crossroads of their lives. How did they get here? Her heels clicked as she walked with all of the power she had. She would determine whether they would live or die.
afvisers supervise everything and coordinate things so they go smoothly. they tend to make me nervous with the large amount of structure that they invoke. they often provide good advise but it is nerve racking for people who have no self control like i do.
my class had advisers. they were there to ‘talk’ to. that didn’t go too well.
i wish we were told to use them more. i like discussing random matters with people that otherwise would be just another face in the crowd.
mom sis fam doctor teacher social worker therapist police spanish bill cosby outes hipster
People should seek an advisers every time they plan on doing something. They should do this not to acts as the adviser says, but to have different perspectives on the same topic. That way, eventually, everybody becomes a good and reliable adviser, for every single one of us would count on other peoples thoughts and our own experiences to live this wonderful life to the fullest.
I advise you to stay away from cheaters. they suck. BUT THEYRE SUCH GOOD LIARS! i know ;/
“It’ll be good for you.” He was looking earnestly at the computer screen, his finger still on the ENTER key. Her reply came a few moments later: “I don’t want your advice.”
Before he could type anything else, her words were at it again: “Listen, it’s not because I hate you or anything, but honestly, my life is MY life.”
“I thought you were my friend,” he typed.
“You’re overreacting,” she replied.
And before he could give her any more tips, the red bar flashed on his screen, over her name. OFFLINE
Advise me.
Tell me what to do.
Advice is nice when I’m lost with no cause.
Advise her. Adviser.
I need a path, a direction.
I’m stuck looking at my own reflection.
Not moving anywhere.
College advisers. Most of them really aren’t there to help you unfortunately. They just want to get you in and out of their office as quickly as they can and if you happen to snag some classes in the process, so be it. I wish they were more personable.
Being an adviser means thinking about the other person and not focusing on oneself, to do that would not be giving advice as a service but only self-serving hindering any chance of being heard or giving what is needed
My adviser doesn’t advise very well. Unless her job is to advise me on how to be too scared to try what I’ve always dreamed of doing and instead take the easy way out.
Someone I can trust. Someone who helps me when I am no longer in control. Someone I can look up to and go to for help.
He stood to the man’s left as was customary. His advise often came the susurrus intrigue implied by a raised hand and shielded lips, though the commander did not always heed it.
Nancy adjusted her husband’s tie and let her fingers linger on his chest. My, he looks sharp, she thought. He liked this affectionate routine before an important meeting but today found his mind miles away from his wife. She’d recounted her ominous conversations with their favorite astrologer and trusted psychic, as well as the status of the roses in the garden and Rex’s latest bout with the interloping gopher. Still he looked grim heading to the Oval Office.
“Knock ’em dead, Ronnie!”, she sang as he closed the door.
adviseradviser advise-her.
Do the right thing.
think fast but well and dont make
the same mistake
againandagainandagain.
you make me feel ill.
boring me to tears with your repeated
problems. are you broken-e-e-n-nn?
ex-oh, ex-oh, ex-oh.
my advisers at school are ridiculously nice and well informed, as opposed to other school that i have attended. This makes me happy. I hate dealing with people in a certain field that I feel i could be doing a better job than. they
They advise your work. They could be a professor, a teacher, a parent. When I think of adviser I think of someone who has power over me, someone who is in charge of me.
I don’t want to write about an adviser. I want to write about how the guy I have fallen so hard for wants nothing to do with me because I’m not fun and outgoing and cool. I’m so done with this thing called love. Fuck everything.
I have no idea what “adviser” means but when i think about it i think of someone in control o guiding you through something.. or maybe even that type of cap that shades the sun. Who knows and who cares.