it is a part of the computers . it is it’s basıc factor , ı guess. but ı am talkıng about big computers not laptops. it has some things on it so that yu
nursimaikiz
This isn’t a word I like. Or maybe it’s the person who does it that I don’t like. I never have and still don’t like being monitored. I think my dislike of being monitored started in grade school with the “Hall Monitor,” a little general with way too much power over a stupidly small space. Seriously. What kind of person would be excited about being picked as a Hall Monitor? My 4th grade frenemy, Leigh, that’s who. And that right there tells you everything you need to know about Leigh, and probably more than a little bit about me.
Lorrie
“Don’t think, just look,” that’s what they told me.
“Monitor the situation,” my superior said about my task.
“Observe any deviations,” I was told to do.
But in the end, for what purpose?
today, i have to monitor grade one students during lunch time. i dont like doing this but i have to get my volunteer hours so i think it’s worth it.
Jessey
He put his hand on his chest, monitoring his own heartbeat. There was no need to be so frightened; Avi had only spooked herself with the halves of the ball, and she seemed all right now. Yet his heart still hammered in his chest.
A monitor is lika a display. For example, you have a monitor at your laptop. You can look in it an can see the words whoch appear on it. A monitor can also be the monitor in a
Alina
laptop, computer, heath care, hospital, glue board, television, sports, government,
Nicholas Ritter
i am trying ceaselessly to monitor my existense the best i can but i keep failing contineously.
twobitidiot
history is doomed to repeat itself if there is no punishment
a monitor to display all our indelicacies to the world
a reflection of our faults,
knowing there’s a price to pay
when we do what we want
in the face of what we have
and what they need
Matt m.
“You will be your own monitor. Come in for tests every week, keep a diet journal, and take note of any changes in your personal health. It sounds like a lot, but you will feel so much freer if we don’t have to send someone to follow your every movements.”
She brushed at a few keys and frowned, her nose brushing the screen. There was a tiny little man wandering across her landscape. Her landscape. Her codescape, and there was someone else in it.
that is about the computers. and ı am thşnking about my computer lesson now . thank you. just, ı know the computers but some of their items are not that into me. monıtor is the element of the computer.
nursimaikiz
The monitor was filled with a blank word document. It was bright, practically blinding her. “I can’t possibly be expected to fill this page with meaningful words with the screen so damn bright!” she thought. The stress was not making her the best student.
She sat there and listened to the incessant beeps. She kept time. One. Two. Three. Every second he was still alive. She tried not to lull herself to sleep. The counting had a soothing effect. Now was not the time to be calm.
Don’t leave the pass in the bathroom this time, and don’t look the hall monitor in the eye. I’ve heard he’s tried to assault three girls so far on their way back to their science classes. I’ve been carrying mace myself – do you have anything sharp on you? Anything to slice the horny bastard in case he gets too close. We’ve tried reporting him – no dice. Turns out, he’s the freaking principal’s SON.
it is a part of the computers . it is it’s basıc factor , ı guess. but ı am talkıng about big computers not laptops. it has some things on it so that yu
This isn’t a word I like. Or maybe it’s the person who does it that I don’t like. I never have and still don’t like being monitored. I think my dislike of being monitored started in grade school with the “Hall Monitor,” a little general with way too much power over a stupidly small space. Seriously. What kind of person would be excited about being picked as a Hall Monitor? My 4th grade frenemy, Leigh, that’s who. And that right there tells you everything you need to know about Leigh, and probably more than a little bit about me.
“Don’t think, just look,” that’s what they told me.
“Monitor the situation,” my superior said about my task.
“Observe any deviations,” I was told to do.
But in the end, for what purpose?
today, i have to monitor grade one students during lunch time. i dont like doing this but i have to get my volunteer hours so i think it’s worth it.
He put his hand on his chest, monitoring his own heartbeat. There was no need to be so frightened; Avi had only spooked herself with the halves of the ball, and she seemed all right now. Yet his heart still hammered in his chest.
A monitor is lika a display. For example, you have a monitor at your laptop. You can look in it an can see the words whoch appear on it. A monitor can also be the monitor in a
laptop, computer, heath care, hospital, glue board, television, sports, government,
i am trying ceaselessly to monitor my existense the best i can but i keep failing contineously.
history is doomed to repeat itself if there is no punishment
a monitor to display all our indelicacies to the world
a reflection of our faults,
knowing there’s a price to pay
when we do what we want
in the face of what we have
and what they need
“You will be your own monitor. Come in for tests every week, keep a diet journal, and take note of any changes in your personal health. It sounds like a lot, but you will feel so much freer if we don’t have to send someone to follow your every movements.”
She brushed at a few keys and frowned, her nose brushing the screen. There was a tiny little man wandering across her landscape. Her landscape. Her codescape, and there was someone else in it.
that is about the computers. and ı am thşnking about my computer lesson now . thank you. just, ı know the computers but some of their items are not that into me. monıtor is the element of the computer.
The monitor was filled with a blank word document. It was bright, practically blinding her. “I can’t possibly be expected to fill this page with meaningful words with the screen so damn bright!” she thought. The stress was not making her the best student.
She sat there and listened to the incessant beeps. She kept time. One. Two. Three. Every second he was still alive. She tried not to lull herself to sleep. The counting had a soothing effect. Now was not the time to be calm.
Don’t leave the pass in the bathroom this time, and don’t look the hall monitor in the eye. I’ve heard he’s tried to assault three girls so far on their way back to their science classes. I’ve been carrying mace myself – do you have anything sharp on you? Anything to slice the horny bastard in case he gets too close. We’ve tried reporting him – no dice. Turns out, he’s the freaking principal’s SON.