I made plans. I always make plans, long elaborate lists of the possible. I don’t know if I think that they will ever truly occur or if I begin in a state of pessimism. I would prefer to believe tbhe former. Thinks are so much prettier that way. I’m a better person that way.
i dont have many of those ever i like to just go wit whatever is goin on, and if i dont like it i wont do it. only when there is osmething really interesting that i actually make plans to revolve my day around it. otherwise i let my day go as it wants to, and if i wanna change direction i do.
Plans. We make them all our lives. From the moment we’re born our parents figure out what to do with us. When we go to school, we work hard so we can follow our plans to go to a good college so we can follow our plans to get a good job so we can make money and live well enough to send our kids to a good college so they can have a good job and make enough money. We plan for the future. We plan so much that we don’t actually live in the moment.
I once had magnificent plans for my life. I was going to be a professional athlete, a rockstar, perhaps a comedian. Now my goals have changed, and my priorities are straight. I seek a good life, not luxury, but simply happiness. I want to go to college, see the new world and it’s horizons. I wish to find real love, real joy, as I have already found real pain and sorrow.
Graduate from college, become a zoologist, SAVE THE TIGERS!! get married, have kids, become rich travel the world live all over the world get rid of all my fears spend the rest of my life with the people i love
can be good or bad, some can be fulfilled by them and others can be disappointed if they dont work out. necessary at times but not always, can be interfering but also helpful. needed for something serious. never use it with love
college in west
get good at snowboarding
stay in good shape/health
be more confident
love college and life
good job… make bank
get married to a great guy… stayed married and good marrage for life
keep smoking weed
be a good mom
good grades
they made plans to move in together that summer. everyday she longed for it to be time to live with him… she hated when he left and she felt alone again. she longed for when they could lounge around together. she would be writing up her essays and glance over at him and smile. he’d return the smile and they’d both go back to their work… that’s all she really wanted.
i dont believe in making plans. i just go with the flow. live life in the moment instead of planing it out. why waste your time planning your life instead of living it? that just makes no sense to me at all. blah. is this over yet? jdfkjsfgjknfd
i love to make plans – grand plans – secret plans – fun plans – surprise plans
surprisingly I never planned this –
I never planned my life
not my day nor my night
I planned to make plans when I knew what my plan was
I planned on making that plan –
but I didn’t plan of being to busy to plan.
I planned for you – and I planned for them – I planned on planning for everyone –
my plan failed
now I have a plan
I will make no more promises of plans
no more pretense of planning
I will no longer plan to plan
but I will live
I will live
Plans change everyday for me. Whether it be my future plans for my day-to-day plans. Parents put pressure everyday on my plans. Lauren you need to get an internship, Lauren you need to get a job. I know what I want to do. College is this awkward inbetween time for plans. You go to college because that’s what you’re supposed to do. Then what? Plans. They change. I don’t want to choose the wrong plan and be unhappy for the rest of my life. What are my plans? Does God have my plan? Can You relay Your plan to me sometime soon? All I know is that I want to be happy with whatever my plans turn out to be.
i have no plans
i have no future
there is nothing in store for me
do i exist,
i am no longer sure
there is no god
time is but a human creation
therefore, no madam,
i have no plans tomorrow and would love to go to the cinema with you
Everybody makes plans. They are step-by-step procedures intended to be followed precisely. But really, when was the last time you had a plan work out exactly as intended? Plans are just silly little jokes that we make up in our minds to further the illusion that we are in control. We’re never in control. Nothing ever goes as planned. So why have a plan?
Future plans lay ahead of me like road blocks set up by the cops. They’re everywhere and anywhere, some of them good, some of them bad, and some of them entirely pointless. I have very few plans, and most of them are hardly even going to help me with anything. None of them are set in stone… But I like it that way. I love having things undetermined; it keeps me and my life mysterious, unexpected, and endearing.
PLANS:the arrogance of egocentric thinking can be dumbfounding.just ask galileo.but,in muti-dimensional thought,where there is no center,this direction can be quite intriguing.
She had plans. Future plans. She was going to finally be someone. She was ready. Ready to soar, achieve her goals. But she became someone unexpectedly. She was all over the news. Her face. Her name. And she couldn’t even be there to see how famous she had become. To see all her plans and future dreams, be replaced by things much bigger. The police reported on Monday morning in the year of 1999, April 19th, that they had found her missing body. Found her face down in a ditch somewhere, around 15 miles away from her residence. She came home that day. In a black wooden polished casket. Her arms folded over her chest neatly, her face covered in a white veil.
we all have plans. some of us have big plans, others have small plans. some people have everymoment of their days planned, well others have no plan. They live by the moment. My plan….is to make a plan.
I have made so many plans and have broken them. I am now ready to make new plans and accomplish them in the name of GOD. I know who I am now and I know where I am going! My GOD is my GOOD. My GOD will take me over the mountain and through the seas.
Plans. Why do I make them. They are ever changing, never what I expect, and make me upset, yet I still feel lost and unfocused without them. Flexibility is such an ellusive thing.
PLANS are important, because if youhave a plan that means that you have dreams and goals and that you are making moves to make them true, and plans is the tittle of a cd from one of my vavorite indie bands. also, to have a plan means that you have decided to act upon something.
to make to break. the only ones that are definiate are the ones that cannot be schedualled. a contradiction in term, but death will always be at the end of the tunnel to ruin all plans. and there fore the master plan is to live and to die.
plans to make for the summer, plans to make for the winter, plans to make for the next ten years and possibly forever. plans that will fail. plans that will miraculously appear. plans to break too. plans i want to keep, but have no chance to keep. its a wonder the plans one can make with or without thinking.
i have plans. i want to live in austin. i want to go off to college. I want to fall madly in love with someone. but plans dont always work out the way that you want them to. maybe my plans wolnt work out. i dont know. but thats not going to stop me from trying.
I hate making plans. They never work out the way you want them to. They’re to easy or elaborate. Just act instead! Planning complicates things needlessly. Just live, just do what you feel like must, or needs to be done in the moment. I don’t need to plan my life out because life isn’t guaranteed.
Plans are the making of the future while still in the present. Plans are our only vague shadowy image of what is beyond this very moment. They’re conjecture. Fuck this is bullshit. I’m planning to start a new one of these. I forfeit
I have so many plans for my life right now. I do not even know how to begin to describe them. I love to think that I will be successful one day, but I do not know how. I have plans to make a difference in someone’s life. I want to help people because I feel that it is what I do best.
things i have to make but don’t. those things i dont want to make. i keep writing things, but they’re kinda like thinks too. plans are things and thinks and hopes and dreams. just make them.
I don’t like to make plans, though I Feel they’re necessary. I’m a free spirit. I like to do this spontaneously and without remorse. I hate the disappointment of plans that have fallen through. Plans suck. DOWN WITH PLANS!!!!!!! If only my boyfriends agreed, but he’s a grumpy old man. But I’m getting better at making plans.
Plans. They never seem to stay the same. They’re always changing and shifting like sand underfoot. Never steady and solid. Some are life threatening, others are so light you could blow them away in the wind. Plans are what shapes the world. If not for plans, nothing would be done.
plans. i love making plans, no matter who they’re with or what they plan for us to do. planning makes the world go round. where would we be without plans? no where, i don’t believe. i wish that i could plan out my future, but at the same time i’m glad that i can’t. i wish that planning the important parts of life was easier done than said. planning is done every day of our lives, even if we don’t realize it. without plans, we would be nothing. there are plans that go beyond our imagination, but they do exist. this whole world has a plan. i hate when plans get messed up, interrupted, or canceled. it ruins my day. i count on those plans, and i’m sure every single person does too. plans are what keep us going. without plans, we wouldn’t have a reason to be here. plans.
I don’t know what is in store for us. I can’t tell the future. I can’t tell what may come. But I can pray that one day our plans will collide again. That we’ll mix our plans and we’ll become one together again. I just have that deep emotional feeling, that we will one day have our paths cross again and it will spark a seed in our hearts to never let go ever again our plans that we used to talk about… the future that we both wanted.
hahaha oh man that word. i seriously am so sick of trying to plan everything. i dont know where i want to go to college. i dont know what i want to major in. i dont know what i want to be. im still a teenager for chrissakes, i want to spend my time enjoying my self now not worrying about what ill be when im older. as long as im happy, i dont need fricken plans. they suck.
I make plans for the weekends so that I will not be bored. The best laid plans of mice and men often go awry. Sometimes there are things you just can’t plan for everything. Houses and buildings require plans, such as floor plans. Plans plans plans, I love plans.
I made plans. I always make plans, long elaborate lists of the possible. I don’t know if I think that they will ever truly occur or if I begin in a state of pessimism. I would prefer to believe tbhe former. Thinks are so much prettier that way. I’m a better person that way.
i dont have many of those ever i like to just go wit whatever is goin on, and if i dont like it i wont do it. only when there is osmething really interesting that i actually make plans to revolve my day around it. otherwise i let my day go as it wants to, and if i wanna change direction i do.
stressful, time- consuming, overwhelming. Fun, creative, definitely worthwhile. Happy, different, look forward to!
Plans. We make them all our lives. From the moment we’re born our parents figure out what to do with us. When we go to school, we work hard so we can follow our plans to go to a good college so we can follow our plans to get a good job so we can make money and live well enough to send our kids to a good college so they can have a good job and make enough money. We plan for the future. We plan so much that we don’t actually live in the moment.
I once had magnificent plans for my life. I was going to be a professional athlete, a rockstar, perhaps a comedian. Now my goals have changed, and my priorities are straight. I seek a good life, not luxury, but simply happiness. I want to go to college, see the new world and it’s horizons. I wish to find real love, real joy, as I have already found real pain and sorrow.
Graduate from college, become a zoologist, SAVE THE TIGERS!! get married, have kids, become rich travel the world live all over the world get rid of all my fears spend the rest of my life with the people i love
no. i refuse
I hate making plans. “who wants to plan out this weekend?” “make the plan stan!”
can be good or bad, some can be fulfilled by them and others can be disappointed if they dont work out. necessary at times but not always, can be interfering but also helpful. needed for something serious. never use it with love
college in west
get good at snowboarding
stay in good shape/health
be more confident
love college and life
good job… make bank
get married to a great guy… stayed married and good marrage for life
keep smoking weed
be a good mom
good grades
lets make a plan for tonight, Plan B. “Lets plan a date, for us all to go out”. I like making plans. Plans sounds like planes to me.
they made plans to move in together that summer. everyday she longed for it to be time to live with him… she hated when he left and she felt alone again. she longed for when they could lounge around together. she would be writing up her essays and glance over at him and smile. he’d return the smile and they’d both go back to their work… that’s all she really wanted.
i dont believe in making plans. i just go with the flow. live life in the moment instead of planing it out. why waste your time planning your life instead of living it? that just makes no sense to me at all. blah. is this over yet? jdfkjsfgjknfd
i love to make plans – grand plans – secret plans – fun plans – surprise plans
surprisingly I never planned this –
I never planned my life
not my day nor my night
I planned to make plans when I knew what my plan was
I planned on making that plan –
but I didn’t plan of being to busy to plan.
I planned for you – and I planned for them – I planned on planning for everyone –
my plan failed
now I have a plan
I will make no more promises of plans
no more pretense of planning
I will no longer plan to plan
but I will live
I will live
Plans change everyday for me. Whether it be my future plans for my day-to-day plans. Parents put pressure everyday on my plans. Lauren you need to get an internship, Lauren you need to get a job. I know what I want to do. College is this awkward inbetween time for plans. You go to college because that’s what you’re supposed to do. Then what? Plans. They change. I don’t want to choose the wrong plan and be unhappy for the rest of my life. What are my plans? Does God have my plan? Can You relay Your plan to me sometime soon? All I know is that I want to be happy with whatever my plans turn out to be.
i have no plans
i have no future
there is nothing in store for me
do i exist,
i am no longer sure
there is no god
time is but a human creation
therefore, no madam,
i have no plans tomorrow and would love to go to the cinema with you
Everybody makes plans. They are step-by-step procedures intended to be followed precisely. But really, when was the last time you had a plan work out exactly as intended? Plans are just silly little jokes that we make up in our minds to further the illusion that we are in control. We’re never in control. Nothing ever goes as planned. So why have a plan?
Future plans lay ahead of me like road blocks set up by the cops. They’re everywhere and anywhere, some of them good, some of them bad, and some of them entirely pointless. I have very few plans, and most of them are hardly even going to help me with anything. None of them are set in stone… But I like it that way. I love having things undetermined; it keeps me and my life mysterious, unexpected, and endearing.
PLANS:the arrogance of egocentric thinking can be dumbfounding.just ask galileo.but,in muti-dimensional thought,where there is no center,this direction can be quite intriguing.
She had plans. Future plans. She was going to finally be someone. She was ready. Ready to soar, achieve her goals. But she became someone unexpectedly. She was all over the news. Her face. Her name. And she couldn’t even be there to see how famous she had become. To see all her plans and future dreams, be replaced by things much bigger. The police reported on Monday morning in the year of 1999, April 19th, that they had found her missing body. Found her face down in a ditch somewhere, around 15 miles away from her residence. She came home that day. In a black wooden polished casket. Her arms folded over her chest neatly, her face covered in a white veil.
we all have plans. some of us have big plans, others have small plans. some people have everymoment of their days planned, well others have no plan. They live by the moment. My plan….is to make a plan.
I have made so many plans and have broken them. I am now ready to make new plans and accomplish them in the name of GOD. I know who I am now and I know where I am going! My GOD is my GOOD. My GOD will take me over the mountain and through the seas.
Plans. Why do I make them. They are ever changing, never what I expect, and make me upset, yet I still feel lost and unfocused without them. Flexibility is such an ellusive thing.
PLANS are important, because if youhave a plan that means that you have dreams and goals and that you are making moves to make them true, and plans is the tittle of a cd from one of my vavorite indie bands. also, to have a plan means that you have decided to act upon something.
to make to break. the only ones that are definiate are the ones that cannot be schedualled. a contradiction in term, but death will always be at the end of the tunnel to ruin all plans. and there fore the master plan is to live and to die.
I have big plans. Dreams. Things I want to accomplish. It’s these things that drive me to be successful and be all that I can be.
plans to make for the summer, plans to make for the winter, plans to make for the next ten years and possibly forever. plans that will fail. plans that will miraculously appear. plans to break too. plans i want to keep, but have no chance to keep. its a wonder the plans one can make with or without thinking.
i have plans. i want to live in austin. i want to go off to college. I want to fall madly in love with someone. but plans dont always work out the way that you want them to. maybe my plans wolnt work out. i dont know. but thats not going to stop me from trying.
I hate making plans. They never work out the way you want them to. They’re to easy or elaborate. Just act instead! Planning complicates things needlessly. Just live, just do what you feel like must, or needs to be done in the moment. I don’t need to plan my life out because life isn’t guaranteed.
Never get broken, never get made and always play to win
Plans are the making of the future while still in the present. Plans are our only vague shadowy image of what is beyond this very moment. They’re conjecture. Fuck this is bullshit. I’m planning to start a new one of these. I forfeit
I have so many plans for my life right now. I do not even know how to begin to describe them. I love to think that I will be successful one day, but I do not know how. I have plans to make a difference in someone’s life. I want to help people because I feel that it is what I do best.
things i have to make but don’t. those things i dont want to make. i keep writing things, but they’re kinda like thinks too. plans are things and thinks and hopes and dreams. just make them.
I don’t like to make plans, though I Feel they’re necessary. I’m a free spirit. I like to do this spontaneously and without remorse. I hate the disappointment of plans that have fallen through. Plans suck. DOWN WITH PLANS!!!!!!! If only my boyfriends agreed, but he’s a grumpy old man. But I’m getting better at making plans.
Plans. They never seem to stay the same. They’re always changing and shifting like sand underfoot. Never steady and solid. Some are life threatening, others are so light you could blow them away in the wind. Plans are what shapes the world. If not for plans, nothing would be done.
plans. i love making plans, no matter who they’re with or what they plan for us to do. planning makes the world go round. where would we be without plans? no where, i don’t believe. i wish that i could plan out my future, but at the same time i’m glad that i can’t. i wish that planning the important parts of life was easier done than said. planning is done every day of our lives, even if we don’t realize it. without plans, we would be nothing. there are plans that go beyond our imagination, but they do exist. this whole world has a plan. i hate when plans get messed up, interrupted, or canceled. it ruins my day. i count on those plans, and i’m sure every single person does too. plans are what keep us going. without plans, we wouldn’t have a reason to be here. plans.
I don’t know what is in store for us. I can’t tell the future. I can’t tell what may come. But I can pray that one day our plans will collide again. That we’ll mix our plans and we’ll become one together again. I just have that deep emotional feeling, that we will one day have our paths cross again and it will spark a seed in our hearts to never let go ever again our plans that we used to talk about… the future that we both wanted.
hahaha oh man that word. i seriously am so sick of trying to plan everything. i dont know where i want to go to college. i dont know what i want to major in. i dont know what i want to be. im still a teenager for chrissakes, i want to spend my time enjoying my self now not worrying about what ill be when im older. as long as im happy, i dont need fricken plans. they suck.
Plans! Don’t we all have “plans”! I think the best plan is the one that we discover day by day. I like adventure.
I make plans for the weekends so that I will not be bored. The best laid plans of mice and men often go awry. Sometimes there are things you just can’t plan for everything. Houses and buildings require plans, such as floor plans. Plans plans plans, I love plans.