i am a professional haloreach player and i am the best in my state. Anyone who thinks they can beat me is full of crap. No one can out dmr me and il will five shot you. Hamuh
A professional is a dude with a suit and a suitcase, am i being stereotypical? lol everyone elses sentances are soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo tiny lol i lyke to type even if iu spell a word wong. <<<<<<<.> lol sorry for my sentances being all goofy!
a job ppl get……….like a doctor or idk! >:( HELP! GRRRRRRRRRRRRR oohhghhhhhh! a dentist, a lawer (heehee lawer ;)) or a FARIYGODMOTHER OR UNICORN ASSOCIATE!
I know exactly what I’m doing, I went to school for this. Well, when I say “school” I mean I learned from the best. Believe me on that one. Don’t even bother questioning it. The gun’s gone off in my hand, missed his head.
professional is to be exactly what you are, and respect yourself in every situation. maybe it’s your fucking job. Or your friends or family, to not treat things with care means that exactly. you all need to value your fucking life, and act professional.
To be one with ones self and peers while confident and independant from their wants. To be one one must deliever all that is asked and willing to provide more but without swaying his own person, morals, and perspective of life. for a man who is owned by his company is not a professional but a slave.
professionals aren’t just all the pleople who goes to college. We all are professionals of life if we want to, just appreciate everything around and love every single thing
He straightened his tie, adjusted his jacket and earpiece as he walked through the heavy, glass double doors. “Well, here goes nothing.” he whispered knowing his team would hear him. The plan was in motion. His men were in position all throughout the building, they’d taken the video feed, and they had the car ready to speed away just outside. They were professionals after all – this had to work. It was foolproof.
A long time ago someone once asked me what it was like to be a professional. So I turned to them, and took off my glasses and said to them. ‘I don’t know, you’ll have to ask one.’
Polyester itches, but it’s one of those things he should have thought about before now. He’s left digging one finger under his collar and the tie that took him three attempts to knot correctly, hoping no one questions him. They could have mentioned the elevator, he thinks. Wanted: clean cut, courteous employee. Must bring own Dramamine.
Tsukiko looked around as she saw the proffesional dentist. He was about to operate on her mouth, and she didn’t like it one bit. For all she knew his ‘professional’-ness could all be a scam.
My mom always wanted to be a professional ice-skater when she grew up. Now she’s a professional-nothing. Sitting on her motherly bum and smoking cigarettes. My bum is not motherly, nor does it smell like nicotine. I’ll set my sights a little lower than my adolescent mother’s and pursue to become a professional-whatever. A professional-anything-but-her.
being profcanal is a cool thing .It means you are good at somthing.you do not have to get a PHD tio be prfessional at a subject.you can be a pofesion
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Sophisticated individual with impeccable taste. Smart, cunning, and willing to prove their point at any given moment. Passionate about their career, family, and life.
I am proffessional accountant. I love accounting and playing with numbers. taxes are my strength and i love keeping recored of things. Finanace is my other interrest i love dealing with lots of people and educating them with the benifits of good planning and budgeting
It was hard to tell that he was a pro, but you couldn’t call him amateur as well. I would say, he was a gambler, in between those to, like a piece of hot metal, lays between anvil and hammer, waiting to get smashed. It was his gamble. Whether he will be smashed, or he will be the smashing one, we’ll just need to wait and see.
I am a professional.Not an assistant. I am proud of the years of study I put in to add the letters behind my name. Give me my due, please. I worked hard to earn them.
I don’t even know what it means to be a professional, yet I want to become one. It makes me so sad, yet so happy. Sad to know the long road that awaits me. Yet happy, because I know I have something to do with my life.
sometimes i don’t feel like one, and is it about wearing the right clothes, or the framed degree sitting behind my dresser? or maybe it’s about being ready for something more even if I am treated like a baby sitter or maybe there is something bigger there, something more than just what you do for a paycheck. or what you don’t.
“I am professional!” she shouted. She looked up at the long row of windows trailing forever upwards. Then she looked down at herself. She was wearing nothing obscene. There was nothing wrong with her. Maybe the problem was with the world.
There once was a professional lawyer. Profession code of conduct operate to review and sanction the ethics of professional industry. There are different types of professionals including lawyers, doctors, engineers, and sports professionals. We hold professionals on a different footing as they claim to be experts in their particular field.
In my professional opinion, professionals are not the only people with brilliant ideas. Many younger, more intelligent people have been found to know more than professionals.
I am actually afraid to become a professional in about 3 months. I don’t want all of the responsibility, however I do want the money that comes with it. Hopefully I will get hired at some place I truly enjoy, or rather do nothing at all.
professional means different things in different fields, for example being proffesional wrestler or boxer is totaly different than being professional buisness person, being porfesiional is a war of life, something u do, a way u life, not somethng u can memorie how to do
I am a professional. I am a professional pilot. I fly planes. I dip, I soar, I dive, I tumble through the clouds and wonder how in the world can this be considered a real profession. It’s ecstasy.
gay money grabbing arsehole well educated well dressed smart married three kids shiny shoes maybe brogues suitcase top hat bowler hat commuting sky scraper office photos of your kids holiday to somewhere sunny
I spent years trying to be considered a “professional”. Turns out all that hard work could be undone with one drink, one late, lonely night, one kiss… okay, more than one kiss.
And the twisted part is that somehow, seeing him everyday… it only makes it that much more fun of a secret to keep.
i am a professional haloreach player and i am the best in my state. Anyone who thinks they can beat me is full of crap. No one can out dmr me and il will five shot you. Hamuh
A professional is a dude with a suit and a suitcase, am i being stereotypical? lol everyone elses sentances are soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo tiny lol i lyke to type even if iu spell a word wong. <<<<<<<.> lol sorry for my sentances being all goofy!
worked hard, old, money, unhappy, just for show, snob, arrogant, good,
a professional libertarian? get off my back, you silly man. I’m a fascist.
“You are a professional instigator.”
“Yes, I think that’s accurate.”
a job ppl get……….like a doctor or idk! >:( HELP! GRRRRRRRRRRRRR oohhghhhhhh! a dentist, a lawer (heehee lawer ;)) or a FARIYGODMOTHER OR UNICORN ASSOCIATE!
I know exactly what I’m doing, I went to school for this. Well, when I say “school” I mean I learned from the best. Believe me on that one. Don’t even bother questioning it. The gun’s gone off in my hand, missed his head.
Maybe I was aiming for the hat after all?
professional is to be exactly what you are, and respect yourself in every situation. maybe it’s your fucking job. Or your friends or family, to not treat things with care means that exactly. you all need to value your fucking life, and act professional.
To be one with ones self and peers while confident and independant from their wants. To be one one must deliever all that is asked and willing to provide more but without swaying his own person, morals, and perspective of life. for a man who is owned by his company is not a professional but a slave.
professionals aren’t just all the pleople who goes to college. We all are professionals of life if we want to, just appreciate everything around and love every single thing
He straightened his tie, adjusted his jacket and earpiece as he walked through the heavy, glass double doors. “Well, here goes nothing.” he whispered knowing his team would hear him. The plan was in motion. His men were in position all throughout the building, they’d taken the video feed, and they had the car ready to speed away just outside. They were professionals after all – this had to work. It was foolproof.
A long time ago someone once asked me what it was like to be a professional. So I turned to them, and took off my glasses and said to them. ‘I don’t know, you’ll have to ask one.’
Polyester itches, but it’s one of those things he should have thought about before now. He’s left digging one finger under his collar and the tie that took him three attempts to knot correctly, hoping no one questions him. They could have mentioned the elevator, he thinks. Wanted: clean cut, courteous employee. Must bring own Dramamine.
Tsukiko looked around as she saw the proffesional dentist. He was about to operate on her mouth, and she didn’t like it one bit. For all she knew his ‘professional’-ness could all be a scam.
if i am not permitted profanity, is this a true expression of free creative thinking? artistic expression transcends the binds of censorship.
My mom always wanted to be a professional ice-skater when she grew up. Now she’s a professional-nothing. Sitting on her motherly bum and smoking cigarettes. My bum is not motherly, nor does it smell like nicotine. I’ll set my sights a little lower than my adolescent mother’s and pursue to become a professional-whatever. A professional-anything-but-her.
stiff white moratorium corpse-sheets, death in a lab coat– fucking big whigs
being profcanal is a cool thing .It means you are good at somthing.you do not have to get a PHD tio be prfessional at a subject.you can be a pofesion
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well hell, spandex big time sharktank glasses, shiny white teeth,
Sophisticated individual with impeccable taste. Smart, cunning, and willing to prove their point at any given moment. Passionate about their career, family, and life.
I am proffessional accountant. I love accounting and playing with numbers. taxes are my strength and i love keeping recored of things. Finanace is my other interrest i love dealing with lots of people and educating them with the benifits of good planning and budgeting
ism is dead, profession professing to pronounce adequacy, holy shit the seconds are ticking tock tock tock guillotine
It was hard to tell that he was a pro, but you couldn’t call him amateur as well. I would say, he was a gambler, in between those to, like a piece of hot metal, lays between anvil and hammer, waiting to get smashed. It was his gamble. Whether he will be smashed, or he will be the smashing one, we’ll just need to wait and see.
I am a professional.Not an assistant. I am proud of the years of study I put in to add the letters behind my name. Give me my due, please. I worked hard to earn them.
He was deep seeded in the circle of elite. But he was new money, he didn’t really fit in, he just had a lot of money. Enough money to buy anything.
I don’t even know what it means to be a professional, yet I want to become one. It makes me so sad, yet so happy. Sad to know the long road that awaits me. Yet happy, because I know I have something to do with my life.
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sometimes i don’t feel like one, and is it about wearing the right clothes, or the framed degree sitting behind my dresser? or maybe it’s about being ready for something more even if I am treated like a baby sitter or maybe there is something bigger there, something more than just what you do for a paycheck. or what you don’t.
“I am professional!” she shouted. She looked up at the long row of windows trailing forever upwards. Then she looked down at herself. She was wearing nothing obscene. There was nothing wrong with her. Maybe the problem was with the world.
There once was a professional lawyer. Profession code of conduct operate to review and sanction the ethics of professional industry. There are different types of professionals including lawyers, doctors, engineers, and sports professionals. We hold professionals on a different footing as they claim to be experts in their particular field.
In my professional opinion, professionals are not the only people with brilliant ideas. Many younger, more intelligent people have been found to know more than professionals.
I am a professional at professing in nothing at all.
I am actually afraid to become a professional in about 3 months. I don’t want all of the responsibility, however I do want the money that comes with it. Hopefully I will get hired at some place I truly enjoy, or rather do nothing at all.
Are you a fuckin professional? Are you?? You’re acting like a bunch of ofay retards! Let’s get this straight and figure out what the fuck is going on.
professional wrestling, what a bunch of zabs
professional means different things in different fields, for example being proffesional wrestler or boxer is totaly different than being professional buisness person, being porfesiional is a war of life, something u do, a way u life, not somethng u can memorie how to do
I am a professional. I am a professional pilot. I fly planes. I dip, I soar, I dive, I tumble through the clouds and wonder how in the world can this be considered a real profession. It’s ecstasy.
gay money grabbing arsehole well educated well dressed smart married three kids shiny shoes maybe brogues suitcase top hat bowler hat commuting sky scraper office photos of your kids holiday to somewhere sunny
I spent years trying to be considered a “professional”. Turns out all that hard work could be undone with one drink, one late, lonely night, one kiss… okay, more than one kiss.
And the twisted part is that somehow, seeing him everyday… it only makes it that much more fun of a secret to keep.
something I wish to be. Someone that is competent at their job. Efficent and driven. Does what is best for the company. Has a good work ethic.