Money, it was the root of all his evil. The account was a very large and lucrative one. The account had been passed on to him from three generations and he had nurtured it like a child.
On account of my being a silly as I’ve chosen to make some degree of word play with the opening of my sentence using the very word I’m to write about – which happens to be account. I know I’m not to put any thought into this account, but I thought that since I am here typing about it, I may as well be thinking of that very account into which I will be placing no thought and thought of the word account. I don’t quite know how I will peer into this account in the future, but I hope that it will be left for me to dig up one day after society crumbles. Do I look for it in a bank or is it an account of the mind? A first person account of the events that transpired her and now.
Account. Something that is in your name. Sometimes an account is something that you do not even account for. Someone else accounts for it. An Accountant, I do not even account for my bank account, because I am not an accountant. Accountants have accountants and it is all on our own account that we agree to trust accountants with our account.
Can you always account for your actions with a reasonable excuse? Can you always justify this excuse to yourself? Being able to do this seems less and less likely lately, and i feel that others aren’t going to find my excuses as reasonable as i do.
I am not very good at keeping money in my account. I am trying to be accountable for the actions that I make, however it is hard to make the right decisions. How am I supposed to know what to do? Its been said that we already have a sense that we know right from wrong… FALSE! We only know good and bad.
I have a bank account. It has a lot of money. I have a lunch account. I never use it. My mom gives me 3 dollars a day so I have no ne for it. I used o use it all the time. My mom would give me checks and I’d blow it on the first week. That’s why she started giving me 3 dollars. I want to change the topic. I want something easier. Something better. CATS! I’ll write about cats. My mom has a cat. My dad killed a cat with a hammer once I wasn’t alive for that. I guess the cat had rabies and attacked my dad.
To give an account is to relate the whole story. A bank account is the accumulated money at the bank that you have. To account for yourself is to explain the whole matter
Many people have problems with keeping a stable bank account, it’s often hard for them to balance their check books for example. A key simple step is to limit yourself by putting a lock or a deadline on your bank account. It would somewhat be like a retirement account, only there when you really need it. Second, is to refrain from purging into this account.
Sometimes I don’t know what happens to my band account. The thing just bleeds away all my money till it is gone. I swear they edit it all the time taking more money then I say because that account is always empty. I don’t know how it becomes that way. The account is the bain of my existence.
please give an account of todays activities he said to me, really i thought he really wants to go there to speak to me as if i am a child. How can I respond to someone on that level?
My mom and dad have a bank account. Most people I know have a bank account. I can account that many people I know have a bank account! Er…I can tell you an account of my adventures.
account for your actions and be as truthful in life to yourself as one can be. judge only yourself and not any other. I live in pain and sadness for my actions that I am accounted for.
I have my own account and my mom is sending money to it to pay fees for my university. i like it a lot, because it gives me freedom. And my acount is something like my cat. It is personal, it is small, and I can come back to it any time I want. It is the basic think man should have.
She ask me to do accounting,
the subject related to the constantly developing financial world.
You will get a job and get paid well.
You won’t have to worry about money.
But Engineering is what I pursue to follow.
It may have long hour of work
It may be tough and hard work
It may not get me a job
but I never think that much.
I just follow my heart and what pops out my mind.
I consider my account at the credit union in Sydney where we used to live and I wonder if we’ll ever manage to pay off our mortgage without selling the house! We’ve had a number of accounts, and they always seem to involve banks – certainly not my favorite institutions. How
I just set up my account because I got a job that pays allot more than my other job did. And I needed it so that I could buy things and save my money. I also like my account because it gives me the rsponibility.
My account balace is very low. It’s low because I paid alot of bills.But, I’m glad I actually have an account balance because that means I am now working. I am able to pay bills. Hooray! I paid for my daughters braces and school books And I could buys some fun clothes too. I have indepencence because I now have my own account.
He took into account the consequences of his actions only when it was befitting to do so. Those times were fewer these days, as he did what he had to in order to avoid slipping back down the slow decline of homelessness.
It was all there, piles of it. Worth nothing and everything at once. She went to withdraw it seventeen times that year, but always stopped herself. She was afraid of blood after all, always had been. Even when it was metaphorical, it made no difference. She felt sick to her stomach even so.
I checked my account today and it read “$0.28”. Yesterday I had over $32,000 dollars saved from my work in Beijing. I had no idea that when people say things can change in the blink of an eye, they are being literal.
how many lifes are lost on account of these rulers? these puppets feigning as puppermasters, the real controllers hidden behind the curtain, illusionary… the enemy of the people, the enemy of our freedom and our right to equality. humanities greatest fight is happening under the guise of this shadow
by why does it matter? i am just a number on 09.15.2011
I think of “Mama’s Bank Account” in which the mother always assures her kids that there’s money in the bank if they needed it. It’s not there. It’s her confidence that God will always provide. Is my account full?
An account meaning a bank account is a place of storage for someone to keep and/or invest their money. Banks give specific interest rates for different accounts dependant upon their purpose. This gives competition between banks.
I forgot to take in account the fact that she was so young. I thought it wouldn’t matter, I convinced myself that she was “different” more mature, more experienced. I thought she had a good head on her shoulders. It turns out that I was wrong, but I should have expected this.
On account of the mere fact that things would never be the same again, she poured herself a glass of wine. Just one glass. Two would be too many. Two would allow her to let herself do things she would later regret. No. Two was too many. One would be just fine. Just right. One would celebrate her victory, and cry for her loss. One was perfect.
She didn’t even take into account that it took 45 minutes to get there. She just grabbed the keys, packed the kids in the van and stepped on the gas. All of her thoughts went back to that simple day 13 years ago.
She grabs at her chest. -What was his PROBLEM anyway?- Why couldn’t he just account for his own vicious words? She wanted him to tell her exactly what had been going through his mind when he had spewed that poison. But now, now he refused to acknowledge it. He said he had never said such things.
So, you want to hear my account of things?
Well, we were walking along and she swings round and plants herself in front of me, a demands; “Are you ever going to ask me to marry you?”
There was to be an accounting that morning, which he knew full well. Putting on his boots, he knew he could not face it like a man; instead, he would slip quietly through the barn doors, let the truck stay silent, and make the miles to the next female count: showing up on lonely doorsteps, boots ragged, with an undeniable, unbearably seductive tale was, after all, his forte.
There was one time when I was at a tree trunk. I took into account what happened there. I climbed. I saw the world. And, I experienced. Then I came down. Never mind all the glory of the journey. When I got back down, I realized something. I missed 90% of the experience.
Everybody has finances, but in order to control your finances you must use an account to store and keep track of them. I have an account with my bank and this account has multiple hundreds of dollars in it. Not much I know but i’m working on it.
Money, it was the root of all his evil. The account was a very large and lucrative one. The account had been passed on to him from three generations and he had nurtured it like a child.
on account of someone
my account
my tale of something to say
give account
a reckoning
a reasoning why
a figuring out
a making your way through
On account of my being a silly as I’ve chosen to make some degree of word play with the opening of my sentence using the very word I’m to write about – which happens to be account. I know I’m not to put any thought into this account, but I thought that since I am here typing about it, I may as well be thinking of that very account into which I will be placing no thought and thought of the word account. I don’t quite know how I will peer into this account in the future, but I hope that it will be left for me to dig up one day after society crumbles. Do I look for it in a bank or is it an account of the mind? A first person account of the events that transpired her and now.
my fake facebook account just reached a total of 200 friends lately..most of them are japanese some are otakus and cosplayers..yey for me!
Account. Something that is in your name. Sometimes an account is something that you do not even account for. Someone else accounts for it. An Accountant, I do not even account for my bank account, because I am not an accountant. Accountants have accountants and it is all on our own account that we agree to trust accountants with our account.
on account of someone
my account
my tale of something to say
give account
a reckoning
a reasoning why
a figuring out
a making your way
Can you always account for your actions with a reasonable excuse? Can you always justify this excuse to yourself? Being able to do this seems less and less likely lately, and i feel that others aren’t going to find my excuses as reasonable as i do.
I am not very good at keeping money in my account. I am trying to be accountable for the actions that I make, however it is hard to make the right decisions. How am I supposed to know what to do? Its been said that we already have a sense that we know right from wrong… FALSE! We only know good and bad.
I have a bank account. It has a lot of money. I have a lunch account. I never use it. My mom gives me 3 dollars a day so I have no ne for it. I used o use it all the time. My mom would give me checks and I’d blow it on the first week. That’s why she started giving me 3 dollars. I want to change the topic. I want something easier. Something better. CATS! I’ll write about cats. My mom has a cat. My dad killed a cat with a hammer once I wasn’t alive for that. I guess the cat had rabies and attacked my dad.
To give an account is to relate the whole story. A bank account is the accumulated money at the bank that you have. To account for yourself is to explain the whole matter
Many people have problems with keeping a stable bank account, it’s often hard for them to balance their check books for example. A key simple step is to limit yourself by putting a lock or a deadline on your bank account. It would somewhat be like a retirement account, only there when you really need it. Second, is to refrain from purging into this account.
Sometimes I don’t know what happens to my band account. The thing just bleeds away all my money till it is gone. I swear they edit it all the time taking more money then I say because that account is always empty. I don’t know how it becomes that way. The account is the bain of my existence.
One of those things you have to learn: how to manage an account. Money. Responsibility. It’s scary, right?
please give an account of todays activities he said to me, really i thought he really wants to go there to speak to me as if i am a child. How can I respond to someone on that level?
My mom and dad have a bank account. Most people I know have a bank account. I can account that many people I know have a bank account! Er…I can tell you an account of my adventures.
my mom finally mad me an account and she didn’t tell us but she put one hundred doller’s in each of our accounts
i have a bank account, a hunters account, and a soccer REF. account. i use these for many reasons.
account for your actions and be as truthful in life to yourself as one can be. judge only yourself and not any other. I live in pain and sadness for my actions that I am accounted for.
I have my own account and my mom is sending money to it to pay fees for my university. i like it a lot, because it gives me freedom. And my acount is something like my cat. It is personal, it is small, and I can come back to it any time I want. It is the basic think man should have.
She ask me to do accounting,
the subject related to the constantly developing financial world.
You will get a job and get paid well.
You won’t have to worry about money.
But Engineering is what I pursue to follow.
It may have long hour of work
It may be tough and hard work
It may not get me a job
but I never think that much.
I just follow my heart and what pops out my mind.
i used to have a toy atm account when i was 8 or something
I consider my account at the credit union in Sydney where we used to live and I wonder if we’ll ever manage to pay off our mortgage without selling the house! We’ve had a number of accounts, and they always seem to involve banks – certainly not my favorite institutions. How
I just set up my account because I got a job that pays allot more than my other job did. And I needed it so that I could buy things and save my money. I also like my account because it gives me the rsponibility.
THE MONEY GOES HERE
IT IS THE PLACE FOR ORGANISATION, SOMETHING I DO NOT POSSESS
My account balace is very low. It’s low because I paid alot of bills.But, I’m glad I actually have an account balance because that means I am now working. I am able to pay bills. Hooray! I paid for my daughters braces and school books And I could buys some fun clothes too. I have indepencence because I now have my own account.
He took into account the consequences of his actions only when it was befitting to do so. Those times were fewer these days, as he did what he had to in order to avoid slipping back down the slow decline of homelessness.
I took some money out of my bank account today. i took out one million dollars
It was all there, piles of it. Worth nothing and everything at once. She went to withdraw it seventeen times that year, but always stopped herself. She was afraid of blood after all, always had been. Even when it was metaphorical, it made no difference. She felt sick to her stomach even so.
I checked my account today and it read “$0.28”. Yesterday I had over $32,000 dollars saved from my work in Beijing. I had no idea that when people say things can change in the blink of an eye, they are being literal.
how many lifes are lost on account of these rulers? these puppets feigning as puppermasters, the real controllers hidden behind the curtain, illusionary… the enemy of the people, the enemy of our freedom and our right to equality. humanities greatest fight is happening under the guise of this shadow
I think of “Mama’s Bank Account” in which the mother always assures her kids that there’s money in the bank if they needed it. It’s not there. It’s her confidence that God will always provide. Is my account full?
An account meaning a bank account is a place of storage for someone to keep and/or invest their money. Banks give specific interest rates for different accounts dependant upon their purpose. This gives competition between banks.
I forgot to take in account the fact that she was so young. I thought it wouldn’t matter, I convinced myself that she was “different” more mature, more experienced. I thought she had a good head on her shoulders. It turns out that I was wrong, but I should have expected this.
On account of the mere fact that things would never be the same again, she poured herself a glass of wine. Just one glass. Two would be too many. Two would allow her to let herself do things she would later regret. No. Two was too many. One would be just fine. Just right. One would celebrate her victory, and cry for her loss. One was perfect.
She didn’t even take into account that it took 45 minutes to get there. She just grabbed the keys, packed the kids in the van and stepped on the gas. All of her thoughts went back to that simple day 13 years ago.
She grabs at her chest. -What was his PROBLEM anyway?- Why couldn’t he just account for his own vicious words? She wanted him to tell her exactly what had been going through his mind when he had spewed that poison. But now, now he refused to acknowledge it. He said he had never said such things.
So, you want to hear my account of things?
Well, we were walking along and she swings round and plants herself in front of me, a demands; “Are you ever going to ask me to marry you?”
What was I supposed to say?
There was to be an accounting that morning, which he knew full well. Putting on his boots, he knew he could not face it like a man; instead, he would slip quietly through the barn doors, let the truck stay silent, and make the miles to the next female count: showing up on lonely doorsteps, boots ragged, with an undeniable, unbearably seductive tale was, after all, his forte.
There was one time when I was at a tree trunk. I took into account what happened there. I climbed. I saw the world. And, I experienced. Then I came down. Never mind all the glory of the journey. When I got back down, I realized something. I missed 90% of the experience.
Everybody has finances, but in order to control your finances you must use an account to store and keep track of them. I have an account with my bank and this account has multiple hundreds of dollars in it. Not much I know but i’m working on it.