I have a deadline in my life. It’s coming soon and I’m not ready, nothing’s finished, I’m not where I’m supposed to be. I don’t know what happens when a deadline isn’t met. Before I could cry or manipulate or joke my way throughout. But what about your own deadlines, the ones you make up to determine who you are and what you mean? There is no joking your way out of it. You can cry, but it won’t make a difference. You are what you are.
as i saw how many people wrote about the frustration, drive and awareness of deadlines something in my heart made me sad because of the many people that don’t see time running out in something that really matters. the deadline of your life to figuring out how much god really does love. you.
I have to write this really quickly because I have a deadline which is the word at the top. I have write but someone is talking to me. They should stop. Ugh, I missed a block of time there. And another.
deadline, yes. love it love it love it, wouldn’t do anything without it, without knowing there is a date and a time for getting a thing done. deadlines mean anxiety but performance improves with some kinds of anxieties. i love deadlines. glad to have a deadline today. thank you for reading, for being here.
I am DEADLINE, one day I will not be able to work on my life any further. Hopefully I will miss this deadline and continue work well past DOID (day of intended death)
It’s like a race, really, against yourself and time, but it’s really nothing of the sort. Pen taps. The smell of white-out. Torn off pages of lined paper and a now habitual glancing upwards at the clock. Too little time, too little progress.
Wire like a coil of wool,
static, the crackle
of this lipless mouth
in your hand, pale as death.
Nobody home, loveless-disconnected
– phoneclatter; dead line.
oh how bloody appropriate! I’ve got to submit the title of my talk by Friday and I haven’t decided on that AND I still have to crunch the data and do teh powerpoint file. ’twas ever thus…
There it was, the deadline, that dreaded monster from the abyss of maniacal writings and musings, that void, the great emptiness threatening to swallow me hole and spit me out on th other side taunting me “you didn’t make it, da da da da”…
Deadline,deadlines, …. everything needs to be controlled by deadlines these days. And if you achieve the deadline today they will give you a shorter one tomorrow. Do we need this control and steess in our lives, does it help with a relaxed office. Was it really needed that soon or were you just trying to show you think you are in charge.
imminent failure. possibility of not making it. dead. dead time. dead beat. dead loss. line. boundary. limit. end. reaching the end isn’t necessarily bad. deadlines can be beaten.
I love the time deadlines make as they go whooshing past is what Douglas Adams said about them. I have always liked working to dealines though. Though the finality of the word is slightly chilling. Its almost like one might drop dead if we dont comply.
again? ok this is gettin a little boring, i shall just continue with the ventilator story then, so yes where was i? Ok now i am just buying time, i dnt feel llike stopping, lik if i stop i might be shot, AH! deadline! see i have to type a hundred words before it goets to red.
it seems so plain like the the ventilator, it would be pleasant to see some waves. Interesting i should think. However it has something, atleast more than just the alphabet ‘l’
yesterday, my manager called me and told that you have to finish this task. He also told that deadline is on13th june. IT was terrible day for me. I started working the issue and I am able to indentify the fix after analysis. I am thinking oof the solution and as soon as i got it it confirmed with manager.I will start working on it. Once i implemented it I need to test it manully first and then I ll run quite a few replication regression .
it seems so plain like the the ventilator, it would be pleasant to see some waves. Interesting i should think. However it has something, atleast more than just the alphabet ‘l’
the end.
the final frontier or something simliar.
late up every night.
making you wish you life away.
physically no longer alive. due to this line. this full stop slightly elongated.
and unfortunatly. your life only begins when you are there
(try not to start again)
I like the dead line I like to be on time in the last minute a dead line as short as poossible is better than a dead line that arrive in a year or 2 I remeber that I wole up one morning and realize the dead line for the paper will expire in 10 minutes so I wrote toh 1002 worss really fast and won the big prize. Oh dead kine you are my life line my border my inspiration
It was the last day to hand in our writing assignments on our life, our autobiographies. My hands shaked and sweat poured from my forehead as the teacher came by. I had left mine at home, a huge mistake indeed.
a line drawn around a prison beyond which prisoners were liable to be shot.
no, really. i cheated and used a dictionary.
scary, huh. i’m lucky. lucky i’m just a student. a student whose lecturers don’t get rifles. rifles are bad. rifling is also bad. i think computers can be rifled, and that i have rifled a computer, and it makes me feel bad. i didn’t shoot it, though.
I’m used to work with deadlines.
yes, deadlines is my sanctuary, or so it called.
but with you, I also have deadline.
as you know how attractive you are,
can we set the deadline on when we are going to bang the room?
cuz only then you will finish the job for the material deadline I know.
Shit I’m on a deadline. I’m not sure if I’ll have any time to finish this shit. What am I going to do? If all else fails I’m going to wing it. Just B.S. on it. What’s a guy suppose to do. The clock is ticking and there isn’t anything I’m can do about it.
there are a million deadlines but they are only there to create order and improve efficiency otherwise we would have no motivation to get things done. deadlines help us maintain the significance of time because it is only the absence of or limitedness of time that makes us find value.
yes that is tomorrow and we must make the deadline without fail Its great to have dealines as it makes you more active and get the brain going. There are plenty of things that you can achieve by having dealklines lots of fun really
Deadline is tempting for dead time. It fuels your veins like acid and little blue pills. It doesn’t mean anything because its not alive, its external and self-imposed. It doesn’t mean anything except to ourselves. It gives our lives meaning. Deadlines are the new Messiah.
oh my god. my life is ruled by deadlines. no matter when they are, how achievable or unachievable they are, I must wait until the absolute last minute to do what I need to do. there is some perverse pleasure in procrastination. that feeling of naughtiness of being in control by being out of control.
i hate deadlines. sometimes I’m terrible with them and it makes me wan to hurt people in a physical and occasionally emotional way when they are late with MY deadlines. I used to think a dead line was when everyone in a line for the teller at the bank got shot
60 seconds is nto long to write about a deadline in fact i think its the least amount of time i have had for a deadline. well i best start writing something of interest before the time runs out so i am going to write one word back and thats dwarfs………
all i have to do is just make it
no time no time
steadfast and steady
robots pumping fast
gimme time gimme time
struggle push press onward
all we have to do is just make it
stress, that’s all it means. stress means my mother, stress means my sisters, stress means a hormonal household and violence associated with crying. stress means getting rachel to cumberland farms at stupid hours of the night just to get supplies for her fifth grade project, when your mother gets pulled over and almost arrested the night before your birthday. stress means rushing, deadlines mean stress. bliss is when you meet one.
Minute before midnight, will it collapse?
do I see how tommorow is playing with nut-joes, muscles with overweight burden..midnight flash of lightning..
deadlines are very stressful they make me think aif school and pressure to get assignments done they are really hard to meet but all my orofs say that they are important for real life because int eh real world.
the end is near hurry hurry I work better under pressure I am the procastination queen I used to wait until the day before with all assignments esp journalism I won awards that way I miss that time of my life I have no deadlines now just bills and my kids they are kind of like deadlines I guess time to eat diaper changes you know the routine and dinner for my husband try to have it done when he comes home. thus is the life of a momy and wife
I have a deadline in my life. It’s coming soon and I’m not ready, nothing’s finished, I’m not where I’m supposed to be. I don’t know what happens when a deadline isn’t met. Before I could cry or manipulate or joke my way throughout. But what about your own deadlines, the ones you make up to determine who you are and what you mean? There is no joking your way out of it. You can cry, but it won’t make a difference. You are what you are.
as i saw how many people wrote about the frustration, drive and awareness of deadlines something in my heart made me sad because of the many people that don’t see time running out in something that really matters. the deadline of your life to figuring out how much god really does love. you.
I have to write this really quickly because I have a deadline which is the word at the top. I have write but someone is talking to me. They should stop. Ugh, I missed a block of time there. And another.
deadline, yes. love it love it love it, wouldn’t do anything without it, without knowing there is a date and a time for getting a thing done. deadlines mean anxiety but performance improves with some kinds of anxieties. i love deadlines. glad to have a deadline today. thank you for reading, for being here.
I am DEADLINE, one day I will not be able to work on my life any further. Hopefully I will miss this deadline and continue work well past DOID (day of intended death)
zim-zum-mim.
“Well?”
“No more today sir,” said Ted, “I’m afraid we’ll have to get back to you.”
“No more?” replied senator Bob
Umm. What the hell?? /me defiles it
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It’s like a race, really, against yourself and time, but it’s really nothing of the sort. Pen taps. The smell of white-out. Torn off pages of lined paper and a now habitual glancing upwards at the clock. Too little time, too little progress.
Wire like a coil of wool,
static, the crackle
of this lipless mouth
in your hand, pale as death.
Nobody home, loveless-disconnected
– phoneclatter; dead line.
oh how bloody appropriate! I’ve got to submit the title of my talk by Friday and I haven’t decided on that AND I still have to crunch the data and do teh powerpoint file. ’twas ever thus…
always…. on…..a ….. deadline. One thing or another. Work. School. Home. The Kids. Everything always needs to be done RIGHT NOW.
There it was, the deadline, that dreaded monster from the abyss of maniacal writings and musings, that void, the great emptiness threatening to swallow me hole and spit me out on th other side taunting me “you didn’t make it, da da da da”…
Deadline,deadlines, …. everything needs to be controlled by deadlines these days. And if you achieve the deadline today they will give you a shorter one tomorrow. Do we need this control and steess in our lives, does it help with a relaxed office. Was it really needed that soon or were you just trying to show you think you are in charge.
i need to draw more lines..
for the (dead) line to become less..
sorry..
i haven’t time to write..
imminent failure. possibility of not making it. dead. dead time. dead beat. dead loss. line. boundary. limit. end. reaching the end isn’t necessarily bad. deadlines can be beaten.
I love the time deadlines make as they go whooshing past is what Douglas Adams said about them. I have always liked working to dealines though. Though the finality of the word is slightly chilling. Its almost like one might drop dead if we dont comply.
useless on top of each other orderless…pointless are there to be ignored in endless time there is no dead line dead line like dead circle
again? ok this is gettin a little boring, i shall just continue with the ventilator story then, so yes where was i? Ok now i am just buying time, i dnt feel llike stopping, lik if i stop i might be shot, AH! deadline! see i have to type a hundred words before it goets to red.
it seems so plain like the the ventilator, it would be pleasant to see some waves. Interesting i should think. However it has something, atleast more than just the alphabet ‘l’
yesterday, my manager called me and told that you have to finish this task. He also told that deadline is on13th june. IT was terrible day for me. I started working the issue and I am able to indentify the fix after analysis. I am thinking oof the solution and as soon as i got it it confirmed with manager.I will start working on it. Once i implemented it I need to test it manully first and then I ll run quite a few replication regression .
it seems so plain like the the ventilator, it would be pleasant to see some waves. Interesting i should think. However it has something, atleast more than just the alphabet ‘l’
Hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry hurry damn, too late!
the end.
the final frontier or something simliar.
late up every night.
making you wish you life away.
physically no longer alive. due to this line. this full stop slightly elongated.
and unfortunatly. your life only begins when you are there
(try not to start again)
I like the dead line I like to be on time in the last minute a dead line as short as poossible is better than a dead line that arrive in a year or 2 I remeber that I wole up one morning and realize the dead line for the paper will expire in 10 minutes so I wrote toh 1002 worss really fast and won the big prize. Oh dead kine you are my life line my border my inspiration
It was the last day to hand in our writing assignments on our life, our autobiographies. My hands shaked and sweat poured from my forehead as the teacher came by. I had left mine at home, a huge mistake indeed.
a line drawn around a prison beyond which prisoners were liable to be shot.
no, really. i cheated and used a dictionary.
scary, huh. i’m lucky. lucky i’m just a student. a student whose lecturers don’t get rifles. rifles are bad. rifling is also bad. i think computers can be rifled, and that i have rifled a computer, and it makes me feel bad. i didn’t shoot it, though.
I’m used to work with deadlines.
yes, deadlines is my sanctuary, or so it called.
but with you, I also have deadline.
as you know how attractive you are,
can we set the deadline on when we are going to bang the room?
cuz only then you will finish the job for the material deadline I know.
Shit I’m on a deadline. I’m not sure if I’ll have any time to finish this shit. What am I going to do? If all else fails I’m going to wing it. Just B.S. on it. What’s a guy suppose to do. The clock is ticking and there isn’t anything I’m can do about it.
there are a million deadlines but they are only there to create order and improve efficiency otherwise we would have no motivation to get things done. deadlines help us maintain the significance of time because it is only the absence of or limitedness of time that makes us find value.
yes that is tomorrow and we must make the deadline without fail Its great to have dealines as it makes you more active and get the brain going. There are plenty of things that you can achieve by having dealklines lots of fun really
Deadline is tempting for dead time. It fuels your veins like acid and little blue pills. It doesn’t mean anything because its not alive, its external and self-imposed. It doesn’t mean anything except to ourselves. It gives our lives meaning. Deadlines are the new Messiah.
oh my god. my life is ruled by deadlines. no matter when they are, how achievable or unachievable they are, I must wait until the absolute last minute to do what I need to do. there is some perverse pleasure in procrastination. that feeling of naughtiness of being in control by being out of control.
i hate deadlines. sometimes I’m terrible with them and it makes me wan to hurt people in a physical and occasionally emotional way when they are late with MY deadlines. I used to think a dead line was when everyone in a line for the teller at the bank got shot
La linea della morte
It’s a very long line
that stretches from the life
I led back there
to the next life.
All of us are dead,
on line,
the deadline.
60 seconds is nto long to write about a deadline in fact i think its the least amount of time i have had for a deadline. well i best start writing something of interest before the time runs out so i am going to write one word back and thats dwarfs………
all i have to do is just make it
no time no time
steadfast and steady
robots pumping fast
gimme time gimme time
struggle push press onward
all we have to do is just make it
stress, that’s all it means. stress means my mother, stress means my sisters, stress means a hormonal household and violence associated with crying. stress means getting rachel to cumberland farms at stupid hours of the night just to get supplies for her fifth grade project, when your mother gets pulled over and almost arrested the night before your birthday. stress means rushing, deadlines mean stress. bliss is when you meet one.
Minute before midnight, will it collapse?
do I see how tommorow is playing with nut-joes, muscles with overweight burden..midnight flash of lightning..
deadlines are very stressful they make me think aif school and pressure to get assignments done they are really hard to meet but all my orofs say that they are important for real life because int eh real world.
the end is near hurry hurry I work better under pressure I am the procastination queen I used to wait until the day before with all assignments esp journalism I won awards that way I miss that time of my life I have no deadlines now just bills and my kids they are kind of like deadlines I guess time to eat diaper changes you know the routine and dinner for my husband try to have it done when he comes home. thus is the life of a momy and wife