It’s highly probable that I will change majors at the end of the semester.
My head already hurts with the thought of college level calculus and physics.
Oh boy.
the worst thing to hear about anything. Probable is like buying one brick in hopes of a house being made but you never do anything else,. You bought the brick with the probable chance of buying more and instead just picked your nose.
What is probable is what is probable but yes? yes? Will it happen? It might not. It probably won’t. It won’t happen. It is probable but if life is life than it won’t happen. It won’t happen. So don’t think about it. Why are you thinking about it? The future. Nostalgia. Imagining it.
She was probably down at the docks right about now. Staring at the foamy sea waves crash against the thick, rotting wooden beams. Remembering the child–the infant less than a day old–she had thrown over its side three years ago.
Probable cause. Hmm…seems probable to me. I love words, they just flow together so easily at times, but then at times like these when Im not supposed to think and just write, its hard. Especially considering that I technically am thinking about what I’m going to write next.
probably. probability. the chance that something will happen, or not happen, or may happen, or anything. it’s like rolling a dice. you land on any of the six sides with an equal chance. thats how life is… right? or… not?
It’s highly probable that I will change majors at the end of the semester.
My head already hurts with the thought of college level calculus and physics.
Oh boy.
the worst thing to hear about anything. Probable is like buying one brick in hopes of a house being made but you never do anything else,. You bought the brick with the probable chance of buying more and instead just picked your nose.
What is probable is what is probable but yes? yes? Will it happen? It might not. It probably won’t. It won’t happen. It is probable but if life is life than it won’t happen. It won’t happen. So don’t think about it. Why are you thinking about it? The future. Nostalgia. Imagining it.
She was probably down at the docks right about now. Staring at the foamy sea waves crash against the thick, rotting wooden beams. Remembering the child–the infant less than a day old–she had thrown over its side three years ago.
It is probably that I am in love with him. It is however, also very probably that I should not be, should have never let myself, wish I never had.
Probable cause. Hmm…seems probable to me. I love words, they just flow together so easily at times, but then at times like these when Im not supposed to think and just write, its hard. Especially considering that I technically am thinking about what I’m going to write next.
A probable circumstance, an under accomplished to do list. Another day wasted in the languishing heat of tomorrow’s uncertainty.
The probable cause for the murder was never found. It was so random. Before I knew it he was dead at my feet, and nobody knew why.
probably. probability. the chance that something will happen, or not happen, or may happen, or anything. it’s like rolling a dice. you land on any of the six sides with an equal chance. thats how life is… right? or… not?
I don’t know for sure. The evidence is lacking truth. But, maybe, hopefully, she still does.