reports rebound through the relay. i know rely on reports. are they real? are they reliable? who knows? on the realisation that all reports m
EAMHarris
i dont know what to write about this…this is what came to my mind. seriously it is. i ran out of words. creativity. im badass. facebook. randomness rules
maria
i hate them. they steal away my life when I have fun activities to do. They are a spirit and mood crusher. I should be writing one at this moment but Im here enjoying myself instead
I hate report cards. Usually they send them before a weekend so I get in trouble if I have a C and can’t do fun stuff. I think of someone saying “Reporting for duty, sir.” Maybe an alien, for some reason. They’re probably on another planet called Garfwee or something where they’re planning to take over Earth. “Reporting for duty sir, I am prepared for the takeover. I am at your service.” He’s green, probably. With a silver space suit. Fancy. Reporting for duty, Sir… Ready to take over planet Earth anytime now. They’ll probably come at us with lazers. What was I talking about again? Oh yes, reports. The weather reports are always interesting. Sort of. But not really. I like to make fun of the weathermen with funny voices, and I copy everything they’re saying in their funny voice. Good times. I enjoy weather reports. But not really…
I hate report cards. Usually they send them before a weekend so I get in trouble if I have a C and can’t do fun stuff. I thinking of someone saying “Reporting for duty, sir.” Maybe an alien, for some reason. They’re probably on another planet called Garfwee or something where they’re planning to take over Earth. “Reporting for duty sir, I am prepared for the takeover. I am at your service.” He’s green, probably. With a silver space suit. Fancy. Reporting for duty.
she reports to him. humble, giving, honest, compassionate. like a selfless saint, she bows down to him. Giving him all he ever needed or desired. Yet, he does not report to her, no, honestly, he does not even see her when she lays at his feet begging for mercy and love. He know not of her merciful love
megsjo
reports are what help people know whats happening or what
a report is something everyone has to to for a school projects. people to it to learn and write about it . it is really boring and dumb!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
His last letter was so joyful, filled with anticipation, the sheer excitement to hold the daughter he’d yet to meet; but the paper she held in her hand—that trembled in her grief—confirmed he never would.
Monica Manning
Reports are not fun to me they are totally evil and I did aweful on the one I had for keyboarding on KWKM Power 95.7. Hated it.
I woke up this morning, and I was dead.
The night engulfed me.
I stood up.
Laid back down.
And went back to sleep.
Math will solve it’s own problems.
Ivy Allison
I had to finish all of the reports that were pilling up on my desk. I knew it would be alot of work but i could deal with it. I had done worse before on a blessed day off. If only i hadn’t told my family i wouldn’t spend time with them this weekend. Another promise i can’t keep.
reports suck. you only have a limited amount of time to finish them. you can only write about certain things. reports have no educational purpose. They just suck! all reports just have nothing to do with our educational process. why even write them??? teachers need to stop making us write these stupid report!
Reports are things you write about for class. Like one time I did a report on how fast i could type the word report and it wasnt very long and i did it rather fast but i am ninja and his is sparta bla blah blah chekky chek bloob blob yeah WWWWWWOOOOOOO! Anyway I still have like 3 secnds left on this thing and I cant think of anything else tosay other then what I am thinking blooooooop ticky ticky Garret is stalking (I like it) Woooot! Tee hee lol ROTFL HA
And the report was in my hand. It only said 4 words. I had asked for an in depth report, a study that analysed the strange and phenomenal that had entered into my world these past weeks. All I had was four words.
I hate reports!
There’s no use for them espeically book reports, like summaries.
I hate summaries!!!!!!!!Ohh, and report cards are not my favorite either.
Well oral reports are okay if all you have to do is wing but other than that, I
hate reports all together.
Why should we be judged. Who cares what other people think
reports have due dates which are hard for me to reach in time. I like Mrs.Clark’s class because I have a chance to improve my ability. I hope that i will be ready in tie for high school when it will be most important other than the actual work feild.
Alleycheer1997
The time taking process of a good grade. the thing that you need to pass to make honor role. everytime you are assigned one there is the simoultanious uuggggggg. when the due date is coming around there is always a mad fret to getting done. reports are the thing that beckons everyones bad tempor.
reports are scary they make you really nevers and then my graandma mad me do one one time cause i yelled at her and she made me wright a report cause of it is was funny and sad at the same time hahha just like scool you
School reports are not very fun to write. You have to do a bunch of research and thinking. I’n not saying they’re horrible, they just take a lot of work to do well. You have to be willing to do the work to do well.
Reports kind be kinda fun. It just depends on what kind of subject it is on. Sometimes I can’t wait to learn more about a certain subject that I am writing about and so I am really excited to do the report.
in school you write a lot of reports. especially in like third grade around there when the teachers make up the dumbest assignments. i dont ike writing the reports they take forever. i am not good at writing.
Book reports are easy for Mrs. Clark’s class. Financial reports, on the other hand, are really boring. Reports in general fall into two classes: interesting and completely dull.
“Power, in that sense of the word,” he explained, “is the province of the living. When one evolves to another level, one realizes that the only one with power over oneself is… one’s self.”
The reports were on his desk. He wouldn’t look at them for another hour. He didn’t really need to. There was nothing that could surpise him in those files. Certainly, there was plenty of time for another cup of cheap, government office coffee and a sandwich.
reports all around the world tell us how each culture is managing—
it seems that all countries—-ALL COUNTRIES—-are not fairing very well despite the positive talk at times—-true story
I always hated book reports. It took the fun out of reading. I resented the fact that I had to prove I’d read and understood a book. I mostly hated the ones that were assigned reading. I wasn’t stupid. I enjoyed reading, and I enjoyed choosing my own material. Having to read and report on things like The Red Badge of Courage was irritating. I hated that book.
Right from way back when I’ve always had a nervous reaction to reports . The worst kind were those school reports, all sealed up in a manilla envelope just waiting for the raised eyebrow, the pursed lips when opened.
i hate reports, no fun, no imagnation. I love to expound on topics of interest, but the word reporrts is off putting.SOunds like an accountant. I love ports, watching the sea, sailing ships, waves in the ocean. The turquoise waters and crystal clear skies, with puffs of white clouds floating away. I can almost relax thinking of it right now. I can smell the salty wind as it pulls strands of hair across my face.
amanda anderson
She knew that day she would have to report to him. After months and months of watching, and growing fine specimens, each one had died. She could not find a way to keep them going. Maybe the oxygen was killing them off slowly, she had no real idea why it was they kept dying.
How is one supposed to react when you hear the reports. It so unlike them. They were so quiet. They never gave anyone any bother. How do you react to the news that the father killed his three young children then his wife of ten years, then himself. Shock. Grief. Dispair.
reports rebound through the relay. i know rely on reports. are they real? are they reliable? who knows? on the realisation that all reports m
i dont know what to write about this…this is what came to my mind. seriously it is. i ran out of words. creativity. im badass. facebook. randomness rules
i hate them. they steal away my life when I have fun activities to do. They are a spirit and mood crusher. I should be writing one at this moment but Im here enjoying myself instead
I hate report cards. Usually they send them before a weekend so I get in trouble if I have a C and can’t do fun stuff. I think of someone saying “Reporting for duty, sir.” Maybe an alien, for some reason. They’re probably on another planet called Garfwee or something where they’re planning to take over Earth. “Reporting for duty sir, I am prepared for the takeover. I am at your service.” He’s green, probably. With a silver space suit. Fancy. Reporting for duty, Sir… Ready to take over planet Earth anytime now. They’ll probably come at us with lazers. What was I talking about again? Oh yes, reports. The weather reports are always interesting. Sort of. But not really. I like to make fun of the weathermen with funny voices, and I copy everything they’re saying in their funny voice. Good times. I enjoy weather reports. But not really…
reports are in every thing we do. In about every job you have to to make at least one report a year.
I hate report cards. Usually they send them before a weekend so I get in trouble if I have a C and can’t do fun stuff. I thinking of someone saying “Reporting for duty, sir.” Maybe an alien, for some reason. They’re probably on another planet called Garfwee or something where they’re planning to take over Earth. “Reporting for duty sir, I am prepared for the takeover. I am at your service.” He’s green, probably. With a silver space suit. Fancy. Reporting for duty.
she reports to him. humble, giving, honest, compassionate. like a selfless saint, she bows down to him. Giving him all he ever needed or desired. Yet, he does not report to her, no, honestly, he does not even see her when she lays at his feet begging for mercy and love. He know not of her merciful love
reports are what help people know whats happening or what
a report is something everyone has to to for a school projects. people to it to learn and write about it . it is really boring and dumb!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
His last letter was so joyful, filled with anticipation, the sheer excitement to hold the daughter he’d yet to meet; but the paper she held in her hand—that trembled in her grief—confirmed he never would.
Reports are not fun to me they are totally evil and I did aweful on the one I had for keyboarding on KWKM Power 95.7. Hated it.
I woke up this morning, and I was dead.
The night engulfed me.
I stood up.
Laid back down.
And went back to sleep.
Math will solve it’s own problems.
I had to finish all of the reports that were pilling up on my desk. I knew it would be alot of work but i could deal with it. I had done worse before on a blessed day off. If only i hadn’t told my family i wouldn’t spend time with them this weekend. Another promise i can’t keep.
reports suck. you only have a limited amount of time to finish them. you can only write about certain things. reports have no educational purpose. They just suck! all reports just have nothing to do with our educational process. why even write them??? teachers need to stop making us write these stupid report!
Reports are things you write about for class. Like one time I did a report on how fast i could type the word report and it wasnt very long and i did it rather fast but i am ninja and his is sparta bla blah blah chekky chek bloob blob yeah WWWWWWOOOOOOO! Anyway I still have like 3 secnds left on this thing and I cant think of anything else tosay other then what I am thinking blooooooop ticky ticky Garret is stalking (I like it) Woooot! Tee hee lol ROTFL HA
And the report was in my hand. It only said 4 words. I had asked for an in depth report, a study that analysed the strange and phenomenal that had entered into my world these past weeks. All I had was four words.
“Your sanity is gone.”
I hate reports!
There’s no use for them espeically book reports, like summaries.
I hate summaries!!!!!!!!Ohh, and report cards are not my favorite either.
Well oral reports are okay if all you have to do is wing but other than that, I
hate reports all together.
Why should we be judged. Who cares what other people think
reports have due dates which are hard for me to reach in time. I like Mrs.Clark’s class because I have a chance to improve my ability. I hope that i will be ready in tie for high school when it will be most important other than the actual work feild.
The time taking process of a good grade. the thing that you need to pass to make honor role. everytime you are assigned one there is the simoultanious uuggggggg. when the due date is coming around there is always a mad fret to getting done. reports are the thing that beckons everyones bad tempor.
reports are scary they make you really nevers and then my graandma mad me do one one time cause i yelled at her and she made me wright a report cause of it is was funny and sad at the same time hahha just like scool you
In school we get reports for like our grades or like we have to do reports and also if your working so reports come very useful in life?
School reports are not very fun to write. You have to do a bunch of research and thinking. I’n not saying they’re horrible, they just take a lot of work to do well. You have to be willing to do the work to do well.
reports suck. every one hates them except nerds. they’re so difficult you have to do research. its no fun i hate them and I’m sure you do too.
Reports kind be kinda fun. It just depends on what kind of subject it is on. Sometimes I can’t wait to learn more about a certain subject that I am writing about and so I am really excited to do the report.
Reports are horrible. I dislike them very much. Teachers use them to their advantage, they must want us to hate life or something. It’s the worst.
in school you write a lot of reports. especially in like third grade around there when the teachers make up the dumbest assignments. i dont ike writing the reports they take forever. i am not good at writing.
there can be all types of report like police reports reports by teachers and everything else.
Book reports are easy for Mrs. Clark’s class. Financial reports, on the other hand, are really boring. Reports in general fall into two classes: interesting and completely dull.
I hope the sub leaves us good reports. I like book reports.
Police reports are something policemen have to fill out at the crime scene.
“So who do you report to?” I asked him.
“Pardon?”
“Everyone reports to someone. Who’s YOUR boss?”
“Power, in that sense of the word,” he explained, “is the province of the living. When one evolves to another level, one realizes that the only one with power over oneself is… one’s self.”
The reports were on his desk. He wouldn’t look at them for another hour. He didn’t really need to. There was nothing that could surpise him in those files. Certainly, there was plenty of time for another cup of cheap, government office coffee and a sandwich.
dinner table, coffee shop. restaurants. Babyshambles, coordinating fridays. Rings of turntables. When you are eating alone…
Upanddown
reports all around the world tell us how each culture is managing—
it seems that all countries—-ALL COUNTRIES—-are not fairing very well despite the positive talk at times—-true story
I always hated book reports. It took the fun out of reading. I resented the fact that I had to prove I’d read and understood a book. I mostly hated the ones that were assigned reading. I wasn’t stupid. I enjoyed reading, and I enjoyed choosing my own material. Having to read and report on things like The Red Badge of Courage was irritating. I hated that book.
Right from way back when I’ve always had a nervous reaction to reports . The worst kind were those school reports, all sealed up in a manilla envelope just waiting for the raised eyebrow, the pursed lips when opened.
i hate reports, no fun, no imagnation. I love to expound on topics of interest, but the word reporrts is off putting.SOunds like an accountant. I love ports, watching the sea, sailing ships, waves in the ocean. The turquoise waters and crystal clear skies, with puffs of white clouds floating away. I can almost relax thinking of it right now. I can smell the salty wind as it pulls strands of hair across my face.
She knew that day she would have to report to him. After months and months of watching, and growing fine specimens, each one had died. She could not find a way to keep them going. Maybe the oxygen was killing them off slowly, she had no real idea why it was they kept dying.
How is one supposed to react when you hear the reports. It so unlike them. They were so quiet. They never gave anyone any bother. How do you react to the news that the father killed his three young children then his wife of ten years, then himself. Shock. Grief. Dispair.