work is always full of priorities, never time for yourself. Knowing what is most important is the hardest. I never know why it is so hard , so regimented
anita
i haven’t felt particularly inspired in a while
perhaps my priorities are pre-cautious
tomorrow too late to wish to say
kick back nick knacks and what nots
no rest for the wicked
just stress conflicted
matt
“Get your priorities straight!” She yelled at me. “You need to focus on your grades more than that boyfriend of yours.” “I was out only an hour after curfew, we lost track of time. I can still stay up late and work on school.” I said. They were overreacting about me being home late. My boyfriend took me to meet his father and I was happy to meet him. It was only 11 anyways, I could stay up an extra hour and work on homework. “You have to be up early tomorrow if you want to be cheer-leading tryouts, which I know you do.” Crap! I had forgotten about that. If I was even a minute late, the cheer captain would not let me tryout.
Caeli Wells
It was only 58* in the office and the snow was falling in tufts just outside the window. I stuck my hands down my shirt and tucked them into my armpits, jolting slightly at the feel of my snow-bitten appendages against the warm fold between my arm and torso. I sort of needed my hands to type, but I figured, ‘meh’, priorities, you know?
hope
Priorities. Difficult things. Especially when you’ve a brain of straw. Or lack courage. Even Dorothy was confused. At the outset, the Tin Man had the best chance of all to brutally prioritize his want-to-do’s and have-to-do’s, to take names, kick butts, BUT it seems the heart he was without was within after all. And so it was down to pinging off bumpers and banana flippers. Just like real life. Yawn.
Miss Alister
I’ve been under pressure for months about what priorities I should have in my life. Some people say work, others sports, health and satisfaction.
Leandro
‘It’s all a matter of priorities’ he said to her as he averted her gaze. In the last five years, he had been her only priority. ‘You’ve changed’, she whispered. ‘People don’t change, priorities do’ came the cold reply from the stranger besides her.
I don’t have many priorities at the moment, and that is a bad thing. I’m 20 years old, almost graduated from undergrad, and I still don’t know what I want to do with my life. Do I want to graduate and find a job right away? Or do I want to move on to grad school? If I find a job after undergrad, I probably won’t find a lot because I’m studying unemployment, and I still have a lot to learn. Graduate school is the better option, but where do I go? Can I even afford it? And is it worth it? I may not have any priorities, but the ones I might have are nerve-wracking.
Susan E. Rother
Choices. Priorities. Boundaries. All things that establish the flow of our lives. What are my priorities? Do I really want to keep doing this everyday? Barfing out words on a page that never really make any sense? Is it helping? Should I keep it as a priority or move it along with the rest of my backburnered ideas?
rachelgi
These and my priorities is to do in the morning. Fix my bed, eat breakfast, do math, do language arts and get dressed if we are going somewhere.
I sat silently at one of the empty desks, intending to think seriously about setting my priorities straight. However, in order to do that, I had to first figure out what it was that I really wanted from life. I did have a broad idea. But I didn’t like it. Because that would mean that I would have to change my ways. And I was terrified about that. I loved the way I was and the way I lived my life. It was too bad I couldn’t go on like that anymore. I had to face the facts and realize that little happy-go-lucky me would never get anywhere without a drastic change. I had to finally face the fact that I couldn’t just do whatever I wanted whenever I wanted to anymore. And that simply terrified me. At that time I simply wished I were stronger and more capable of dealing with things efficiently. Instead I just wandered about, not sure about anything anymore. In fact, I didn’t even think that I had ever been sure about anything in my life. To me, everything was just a wonderous fairy tale. In my head, I was at the top of the world and everything was beautiful and perfect. When it came to facing real life though, not so much. I sometimes just wished life was just as easy as reading and writing stories.
Anaid Skylight
One these days, he was gonna take off and go sailing. Well, first, he’d have to make time to take that sailing class he’d been eyeing for a little over three years. He almost signed up for it but then work got in the way, as it always did. His second wife had accused him of being a polygamist. Said he was already married to his job when they got hitched. He shook his head and laughed because that was what the first one had said. But seriously, one of these days he was gonna put work aside and at the very least, pay the docks a visit.
The list sat primly on her desk.
As if lists can sit any way BESIDES primly.
The bullet points blinked up at her as she sashayed around the office, looking for other things to do rather than the very important items she had to do.
Priorities are usually put above all all other things like school work is a priorities or brushing my teeth.
Caden
my mother told me i needed to get my priorities straight. but i did have them straight! i love him, and i’ going to have his babies. what can take priority over that? what could possibly be more important than true love?
work is always full of priorities, never time for yourself. Knowing what is most important is the hardest. I never know why it is so hard , so regimented
i haven’t felt particularly inspired in a while
perhaps my priorities are pre-cautious
tomorrow too late to wish to say
kick back nick knacks and what nots
no rest for the wicked
just stress conflicted
“Get your priorities straight!” She yelled at me. “You need to focus on your grades more than that boyfriend of yours.” “I was out only an hour after curfew, we lost track of time. I can still stay up late and work on school.” I said. They were overreacting about me being home late. My boyfriend took me to meet his father and I was happy to meet him. It was only 11 anyways, I could stay up an extra hour and work on homework. “You have to be up early tomorrow if you want to be cheer-leading tryouts, which I know you do.” Crap! I had forgotten about that. If I was even a minute late, the cheer captain would not let me tryout.
It was only 58* in the office and the snow was falling in tufts just outside the window. I stuck my hands down my shirt and tucked them into my armpits, jolting slightly at the feel of my snow-bitten appendages against the warm fold between my arm and torso. I sort of needed my hands to type, but I figured, ‘meh’, priorities, you know?
Priorities. Difficult things. Especially when you’ve a brain of straw. Or lack courage. Even Dorothy was confused. At the outset, the Tin Man had the best chance of all to brutally prioritize his want-to-do’s and have-to-do’s, to take names, kick butts, BUT it seems the heart he was without was within after all. And so it was down to pinging off bumpers and banana flippers. Just like real life. Yawn.
I’ve been under pressure for months about what priorities I should have in my life. Some people say work, others sports, health and satisfaction.
‘It’s all a matter of priorities’ he said to her as he averted her gaze. In the last five years, he had been her only priority. ‘You’ve changed’, she whispered. ‘People don’t change, priorities do’ came the cold reply from the stranger besides her.
I have priorities. Sometimes it’s the not so important things that are my main priorities. That is about 75 percent of the time.
I don’t have many priorities at the moment, and that is a bad thing. I’m 20 years old, almost graduated from undergrad, and I still don’t know what I want to do with my life. Do I want to graduate and find a job right away? Or do I want to move on to grad school? If I find a job after undergrad, I probably won’t find a lot because I’m studying unemployment, and I still have a lot to learn. Graduate school is the better option, but where do I go? Can I even afford it? And is it worth it? I may not have any priorities, but the ones I might have are nerve-wracking.
Choices. Priorities. Boundaries. All things that establish the flow of our lives. What are my priorities? Do I really want to keep doing this everyday? Barfing out words on a page that never really make any sense? Is it helping? Should I keep it as a priority or move it along with the rest of my backburnered ideas?
These and my priorities is to do in the morning. Fix my bed, eat breakfast, do math, do language arts and get dressed if we are going somewhere.
Priorities are things you have to do. Sometimes your priority is to go to a persons party or play a game before bed.
hfdgdfgfrg
all the mans priorities were lost in the ship wreak he was forced to swim asore to get out of the cold water
I have priorities to go to a plane and travel around the world in 21 days and i will win the race, by the way what does priorities mean.
I sat silently at one of the empty desks, intending to think seriously about setting my priorities straight. However, in order to do that, I had to first figure out what it was that I really wanted from life. I did have a broad idea. But I didn’t like it. Because that would mean that I would have to change my ways. And I was terrified about that. I loved the way I was and the way I lived my life. It was too bad I couldn’t go on like that anymore. I had to face the facts and realize that little happy-go-lucky me would never get anywhere without a drastic change. I had to finally face the fact that I couldn’t just do whatever I wanted whenever I wanted to anymore. And that simply terrified me. At that time I simply wished I were stronger and more capable of dealing with things efficiently. Instead I just wandered about, not sure about anything anymore. In fact, I didn’t even think that I had ever been sure about anything in my life. To me, everything was just a wonderous fairy tale. In my head, I was at the top of the world and everything was beautiful and perfect. When it came to facing real life though, not so much. I sometimes just wished life was just as easy as reading and writing stories.
One these days, he was gonna take off and go sailing. Well, first, he’d have to make time to take that sailing class he’d been eyeing for a little over three years. He almost signed up for it but then work got in the way, as it always did. His second wife had accused him of being a polygamist. Said he was already married to his job when they got hitched. He shook his head and laughed because that was what the first one had said. But seriously, one of these days he was gonna put work aside and at the very least, pay the docks a visit.
The list sat primly on her desk.
As if lists can sit any way BESIDES primly.
The bullet points blinked up at her as she sashayed around the office, looking for other things to do rather than the very important items she had to do.
Priorities are usually put above all all other things like school work is a priorities or brushing my teeth.
my mother told me i needed to get my priorities straight. but i did have them straight! i love him, and i’ going to have his babies. what can take priority over that? what could possibly be more important than true love?
Alex’s priorities are very important to him beacouse they effect his life and others around him.
Prioritie: things someone does on a day to day prioritie.
My priorities include making sure my room is clean amd also to brush my teeth every night.