Now here is a dilemma, I met a girl that I immediately fell for, but then I’m not going to see her for 8 months. Is it worth it to try and wait, or should I move on…..
It was a dilemma she was used to, ever single bloodly year she had to go through it, and up until now she had not chosen death-but that was going to change. She was sick and tired of being obident and happy in her arranged marriage in their tribe, she wanted freedom and the only way she could get this was death. Of course she could always run away, but if they tracked her down the hell she would face would be utterly unbearable, she had heard the grim stories..
there are often dilemmas in life. I remember one of my biggest. I was 16, and she existed. Why is it always 16? Did these problems ever exist for a 22 year old? No, because by then we realized how little we care about making THAT person like you. We just want to fuck.
What a dilemma….to write about a word that I don’t use all that often. However, I have used it upon occasion and then have to go to the dictionary to see if I’m using it in the right context…. It truly is a dilemma, but on the other hand it is not a dilemma because I learn something when I write about these things.
oh what ever am i to do about this? do i choose her or her? what is the difference in the long run? oh goodness, i am so conflicted, simply facing a dilemma. what shall i ever do? why cannot life and love just be simple?
This dilemma I have. So complicated yet so simple. A never ending problem that mask the face and the mind. Like a veil, underneath holds a dilemma on the face. How sad but true sometimes.
She paced the room, back and forth, deciding what to do. It wasn’t often that she had to face conflict, but when she did, it was always a tiring dilemma that brought her to near tears. She couldn’t handle all the stress that life dealt her.
The dilemma i face now is to write about nothing… Darma was her name. She said hello then good bye and i never was the same. Through dark nights and dreary days i could not bring myself to say. It was the best and worst all at once.
We wait, its like not our fault you see because we sit and salivate as we discover that the ones we loved really don’t love us you see, its not real. Its almost fake, don’t trust the ones who will fall for the simplest things, material dilemma
There is a time where you have something you need to do but you know that people might be mad at you for doing it… So you are thinking whether you should do it or not. The result could be good or bad but you are stuck between a rock and a hard place. You must act, whether you want to or not.
there are instances in life when one way leads to happiness and the other leads to joy. they are the same, they are both good, they are both what you want, they are both what you need, but you can only pick one!
dilemmas are a situation you get in two where you feel that it is very challenging to get out of it. youll feel confused and not know what to do, and you may ask your friends for advice. you may feel stressed, and confused, and may not know a way to fix this specific situation. it may make you angry, scared, or just depressed. but theres always a solution.
I’m in a dilemma as to what I’m supposed to write about right now. Thinking about it, everyone is in a dilemma most of the times aren’t they. It’s always about decisions. Decisions, decisions, decisions. The ones that make them fast and clean climb to the top. The others, well they are left deciding whether to smear the brick and place it on the wall or smear the wall and place the brick on it!
There was a king and his son was a snot. The king was on his death bed and didn’t want his kingdom to be ruled by his son. He needed a quick fix but he didn’t know who to call.
I don’t know which road to take
The path laid out for me
Or the one I want to make
Choices choices choices
They make you who you are
Not which family you’ve been born into
Or the color of your skin
Not the language that you speak
Or the land of your birth
There is this dilemma I have. You see I have a God, a one and true God. Not the god of a measly, pathetic world like the one some may live in. The God of a true, breath-filled universe that he himself breathes into. Sometimes huffs and puffs. And that’s my dilemma, I try and serve him and he huffs and puffs faster than I do. I just can’t keep up.
i had a dilemma the other day, i didnt know what to do with myself. The problem was not one that i had faced before, and far too embarrassing to talk to anyone else about. It was just me. It was unbearable how alone i felt. Finally when i least expected it the answer became very clear and simple.
Everyone faces a dilemma at one point or another. How you respond determines who you are. Dilemmas are a part of being human; each unique person faces unique dilemmas daily. We can turn our backs and run or we can hit them head on. We can take time to thoughtfully react, or explode.
“It’s not really a moral dilemma.” Claire twisted her hands together. “It’s just…I don’t know, Da. I don’t know if it’s right.”
“Sounds like you already know the answer,” he said, gently. “Is there a reason you’re dragging this out?”
“Yeah…”
“Go for it, Claire-bear.”
His only daughter smiled, tears gathering in the corners of her eyes. “I know, Da.” She started towards the front porch steps and paused for a moment. Her hand rested on the hilt of the sword hanging off her weapons belt. “Goodbye.”
“See you soon.”
He watched her walk away and out of his life. That, he decided, was the true dilemma. His hands fisted in the worn, old bathrobe. “Make me proud, baby girl.” He murmured.
The problems that I have whenever I see the people in class. You know what, I don’t even know anymore. I think I know how I feel, but the truth is that I’m just in denial about it. I’m sorry, I just don’t know. I was myself today, and to be honest, I actively avoided you a little bit today… and I was a little hurt when you said you’d be antisocial too but glad you said it wa nothing personal? Wow nothing I write makes sense hahahaha. Dman.
When she slapped the cash on the table, I swallowed hard. I couldn’t believe my ears when she asked me to be her lover for the weekend. I was convinced she was joking, but between us sat two thick wads of hundreds, tied tight with yellow yarn. Her eyes were on me as I ran the numbers in my head.
“You say you’re eighty?”
“Eighty years young.” she whispered, and her head leaned close to mine.
My biggest dilemma today was probably when and even if I wanted to go running. I had this entirely terrible moment when I was like “I’m gonna go for a long run and then I’m gonna do abs and weights and I WILL SUCCEED AND FUCK IT I’M BRINGING THE DOG!” until I realized it was 80 degrees outside and I live around about six thousand hills because “Mont” is in my town name and okay SERIOUSLY it was a bad idea.
When I think of dilemma I don’t think of a real problem but more of having too many good choices. Like the dilemma of picking your favorite jelly bean flavor.
there was a time when i thought i was cool, but then i realized that it was all just my brain playing tricks on my belly button. there was this time when i took 7 calls at work and just felt great that i didnt have to deal with many people that day. since i work for sprint some of you can fuck off…. thanks :)
Dilemma… It reminds me of the song called My dilemma by Selena Gomez. People always say my dilemma although I never had much interest in searching up the word so yah.
What to do? What do I do? What happened? I don’t know! Can I help? I don’t know! This is a problem. Well how do we solve it? I don’t know, do you have the answer? UGH WHAT DO WE DO?
I was once in a position where I was required to decide where a patient, who was inconscience and could not choose for himself, would get his medical care.
i have a dilemma. I’m in love with my best friend but value our friendship too much to want to ruin it. I don’t know that me telling him my feelings would ruin it but i think the risk is scary. I want him more now than i ever have.
i think of kelly rowland and nelly . they wrote a song together and i like it . it is a truly deep song about issues within each other . rock and roll . blah blah blach . :)
The game was on. The strange man you bumped into a while ago mentioned this challenge, as if he knew that this was going to happen. You didn’t listen to him.
Now you’re locked up in this room.
Now you’re struggling to get free as your hands are chained.
Now you’re trying to scream as your mouth is stuffed with cloth.
Now you pay the price.
She was having a horrible dilemma. Should she steal the motorcycle or the car? Either way it was a crime but she wanted to commit crime in style. It’s not like it was really a crime anyway. Dion would just persuade them to had over the car with her abilities. At no point would they actual have to hotwire anything.
Difficulty, strife. Sometimes I worry that I’m being overdramatic, but “no”, another part of me says, “this really is important.” Decisions, decisions. sometimes I can’t stand them.
Dilemmas are usually small things, you know? They seem huge and overpowering and like they’ll tear your life apart, but then, after they’re over, they’re really just nothing. In the scheme of things, nothing can blow you off course, not even the big, scary dilemma.
unable to choose between two or more things.
What will I wear tomorrow? How can I answer? Should I do this or that? What is the answer? Stress stress stress!! But it’s easy to solve, ask for a second opinion and get the dilemma resolved. Make sure it’s someone dependable though.
Now here is a dilemma, I met a girl that I immediately fell for, but then I’m not going to see her for 8 months. Is it worth it to try and wait, or should I move on…..
It was a dilemma she was used to, ever single bloodly year she had to go through it, and up until now she had not chosen death-but that was going to change. She was sick and tired of being obident and happy in her arranged marriage in their tribe, she wanted freedom and the only way she could get this was death. Of course she could always run away, but if they tracked her down the hell she would face would be utterly unbearable, she had heard the grim stories..
there are often dilemmas in life. I remember one of my biggest. I was 16, and she existed. Why is it always 16? Did these problems ever exist for a 22 year old? No, because by then we realized how little we care about making THAT person like you. We just want to fuck.
What a dilemma….to write about a word that I don’t use all that often. However, I have used it upon occasion and then have to go to the dictionary to see if I’m using it in the right context…. It truly is a dilemma, but on the other hand it is not a dilemma because I learn something when I write about these things.
oh what ever am i to do about this? do i choose her or her? what is the difference in the long run? oh goodness, i am so conflicted, simply facing a dilemma. what shall i ever do? why cannot life and love just be simple?
This dilemma I have. So complicated yet so simple. A never ending problem that mask the face and the mind. Like a veil, underneath holds a dilemma on the face. How sad but true sometimes.
She paced the room, back and forth, deciding what to do. It wasn’t often that she had to face conflict, but when she did, it was always a tiring dilemma that brought her to near tears. She couldn’t handle all the stress that life dealt her.
The dilemma i face now is to write about nothing… Darma was her name. She said hello then good bye and i never was the same. Through dark nights and dreary days i could not bring myself to say. It was the best and worst all at once.
“I can’t help you.”
That was it. After everything I’d done for you, you couldn’t help me.
Thanks a lot.
We wait, its like not our fault you see because we sit and salivate as we discover that the ones we loved really don’t love us you see, its not real. Its almost fake, don’t trust the ones who will fall for the simplest things, material dilemma
There is a time where you have something you need to do but you know that people might be mad at you for doing it… So you are thinking whether you should do it or not. The result could be good or bad but you are stuck between a rock and a hard place. You must act, whether you want to or not.
there are instances in life when one way leads to happiness and the other leads to joy. they are the same, they are both good, they are both what you want, they are both what you need, but you can only pick one!
dilemmas are a situation you get in two where you feel that it is very challenging to get out of it. youll feel confused and not know what to do, and you may ask your friends for advice. you may feel stressed, and confused, and may not know a way to fix this specific situation. it may make you angry, scared, or just depressed. but theres always a solution.
I’m in a dilemma as to what I’m supposed to write about right now. Thinking about it, everyone is in a dilemma most of the times aren’t they. It’s always about decisions. Decisions, decisions, decisions. The ones that make them fast and clean climb to the top. The others, well they are left deciding whether to smear the brick and place it on the wall or smear the wall and place the brick on it!
There was a king and his son was a snot. The king was on his death bed and didn’t want his kingdom to be ruled by his son. He needed a quick fix but he didn’t know who to call.
I don’t know which road to take
The path laid out for me
Or the one I want to make
Choices choices choices
They make you who you are
Not which family you’ve been born into
Or the color of your skin
Not the language that you speak
Or the land of your birth
This I know to be true
Your choices define what kind of person you are
What kind of person am i?
There is this dilemma I have. You see I have a God, a one and true God. Not the god of a measly, pathetic world like the one some may live in. The God of a true, breath-filled universe that he himself breathes into. Sometimes huffs and puffs. And that’s my dilemma, I try and serve him and he huffs and puffs faster than I do. I just can’t keep up.
i had a dilemma the other day, i didnt know what to do with myself. The problem was not one that i had faced before, and far too embarrassing to talk to anyone else about. It was just me. It was unbearable how alone i felt. Finally when i least expected it the answer became very clear and simple.
Everyone faces a dilemma at one point or another. How you respond determines who you are. Dilemmas are a part of being human; each unique person faces unique dilemmas daily. We can turn our backs and run or we can hit them head on. We can take time to thoughtfully react, or explode.
Dilemma: homework or sleep? Future or instant gratification? Facing my problems head-on, or ignoring them until they go away?
“It’s not really a moral dilemma.” Claire twisted her hands together. “It’s just…I don’t know, Da. I don’t know if it’s right.”
“Sounds like you already know the answer,” he said, gently. “Is there a reason you’re dragging this out?”
“Yeah…”
“Go for it, Claire-bear.”
His only daughter smiled, tears gathering in the corners of her eyes. “I know, Da.” She started towards the front porch steps and paused for a moment. Her hand rested on the hilt of the sword hanging off her weapons belt. “Goodbye.”
“See you soon.”
He watched her walk away and out of his life. That, he decided, was the true dilemma. His hands fisted in the worn, old bathrobe. “Make me proud, baby girl.” He murmured.
Life in general is a dilemma. What to do with it, how to handle it, how to fix it, and in some horrific cases.. How to end it. Life is a dilemma.
The problems that I have whenever I see the people in class. You know what, I don’t even know anymore. I think I know how I feel, but the truth is that I’m just in denial about it. I’m sorry, I just don’t know. I was myself today, and to be honest, I actively avoided you a little bit today… and I was a little hurt when you said you’d be antisocial too but glad you said it wa nothing personal? Wow nothing I write makes sense hahahaha. Dman.
When she slapped the cash on the table, I swallowed hard. I couldn’t believe my ears when she asked me to be her lover for the weekend. I was convinced she was joking, but between us sat two thick wads of hundreds, tied tight with yellow yarn. Her eyes were on me as I ran the numbers in my head.
“You say you’re eighty?”
“Eighty years young.” she whispered, and her head leaned close to mine.
It has always been troubling. Worrisome to most. Inescapable fear, anxiety, and maybe even a little resentment.
My biggest dilemma today was probably when and even if I wanted to go running. I had this entirely terrible moment when I was like “I’m gonna go for a long run and then I’m gonna do abs and weights and I WILL SUCCEED AND FUCK IT I’M BRINGING THE DOG!” until I realized it was 80 degrees outside and I live around about six thousand hills because “Mont” is in my town name and okay SERIOUSLY it was a bad idea.
When I think of dilemma I don’t think of a real problem but more of having too many good choices. Like the dilemma of picking your favorite jelly bean flavor.
there was a time when i thought i was cool, but then i realized that it was all just my brain playing tricks on my belly button. there was this time when i took 7 calls at work and just felt great that i didnt have to deal with many people that day. since i work for sprint some of you can fuck off…. thanks :)
Dilemma… It reminds me of the song called My dilemma by Selena Gomez. People always say my dilemma although I never had much interest in searching up the word so yah.
talking with you it’s always kinda of dilemma, my parents just met you & they think that being with you it’s a dilemma they can’t figure it out
What to do? What do I do? What happened? I don’t know! Can I help? I don’t know! This is a problem. Well how do we solve it? I don’t know, do you have the answer? UGH WHAT DO WE DO?
I was once in a position where I was required to decide where a patient, who was inconscience and could not choose for himself, would get his medical care.
A tug to change. Stuck in the same. Dying for it to be different. But doing nothing about it. Dilemma.
i have a dilemma. I’m in love with my best friend but value our friendship too much to want to ruin it. I don’t know that me telling him my feelings would ruin it but i think the risk is scary. I want him more now than i ever have.
i think of kelly rowland and nelly . they wrote a song together and i like it . it is a truly deep song about issues within each other . rock and roll . blah blah blach . :)
The game was on. The strange man you bumped into a while ago mentioned this challenge, as if he knew that this was going to happen. You didn’t listen to him.
Now you’re locked up in this room.
Now you’re struggling to get free as your hands are chained.
Now you’re trying to scream as your mouth is stuffed with cloth.
Now you pay the price.
She was having a horrible dilemma. Should she steal the motorcycle or the car? Either way it was a crime but she wanted to commit crime in style. It’s not like it was really a crime anyway. Dion would just persuade them to had over the car with her abilities. At no point would they actual have to hotwire anything.
Difficulty, strife. Sometimes I worry that I’m being overdramatic, but “no”, another part of me says, “this really is important.” Decisions, decisions. sometimes I can’t stand them.
Dilemmas are usually small things, you know? They seem huge and overpowering and like they’ll tear your life apart, but then, after they’re over, they’re really just nothing. In the scheme of things, nothing can blow you off course, not even the big, scary dilemma.
unable to choose between two or more things.
What will I wear tomorrow? How can I answer? Should I do this or that? What is the answer? Stress stress stress!! But it’s easy to solve, ask for a second opinion and get the dilemma resolved. Make sure it’s someone dependable though.