It had been weeks since I’d last seen you, and I could feel it like a hole in my chest. The worst part was the uncertainty — would you still even want to look at me when you returned? Had you found something else to occupy your time? The endless questioning was practically driving me mad.
the weeks take longer than the years. my friend says that, and how it is true. weeks seem to take so long. but in the long run, it went so fast and we miss it all.
After many lonely weeks of sitting on the couch and waiting, he finally came home. I wasn’t sure what to way at first. It had been months. I just stopped and stared.
Weeks and years and months and seconds and hours and days and lifetimes had passed since Jamie had last set foot on the earth. It was her reincarnation. The time of rebirth. She jumped happily into the Back tube and went to get her memory wiped
There are 52 weeks in the year. Each week has 7 days. A weekday is Monday- through Friday. The weekend is Saturday and Sunday (sometimes Friday too). Week sometimes go slow and sometimes go quickly.
it took weeks to get the project done. i sat there, all night, all day, just finishing the project. i slaved over that project. it was my life for two months. but then i turned it in. i got a C. oh well, on to the next project.
passing are the weeks
the weeks are life &
they tick tock by so quickly
when we forget that clocks exist
& that the sky is a gift.
we forget that our time here
can shift from hell to bliss
in an instant- an insult, a kiss,
it’s all relevant & elegant
& it travels restlessly by
instruments of reckless sight.
I could count my misery by the weeks.
The weeks since you held me
The weeks since you kissed her in the cold wooden house.
The weeks you used to stitch someone new over my face.
The weeks of plastic frames and paper mache I used to cry into.
I played with my pet on the weekend and then for many weeks I didn’t have time toplay with them again. I miss them. They are always ready to play and make you feel loved. They get excited to see you and appreciate every thing you do for them.
She waited. She waited weeks and weeks and weeks. What was she waiting for? No one in the village could figure it out. But every morning there she was, looking out the window. Waiting. Will she ever get what she’s waiting for? Who knows. But she is stupid enough to keep waiting. Until weeks because month. Until months become years
before the weeks turn into years,e-mail me,lets chat,get to know each other again
by i bet you think this song is about you on 10.24.2010
It has been weeks since she last heard from him. The title of that old movie kept popping into her head “He’s just not that into you.” But really, how could that be?
the doctor smiled at powerful girl’s playful banter,”you live up to your name,my dear.you have worked weeks on these equations and now we finally have enough evidence to go before the panel
Honestly, weeks seem to go by so slow, but by the end of the year, you realize that each of the 52 of them, went by fast. We create so many memories during these weeks, yet we don’t realize how memorable they are until time goes by. It’s interesting.
It’s been a while, you know. It’s been a while since we talked. I don’t really know what I did wrong. I don’t really know what happened. I just know that I wanted to be your friend, and you walked out on me. I just know that I wanted to be with you, no matter what it took, and you’re gone.
Time, schedule, days months…..minutes that turn into hours, hours that turn into days, days that turn into weeks.The weeks that merge into months and the months that drift into years.Time how do we measure it? School weeks, work weeks, weeks of pregnancy….so many of our events are measure by weeks.
Time, schedule, days months…..minutes that turn into hours, hours that turn into days, days that turn into weeks.The weeks that merge into months and the months that drift into years.Time how do we measure it? School weeks, work weeks, weeks of pregnancy….so many of our events are measure by weeks.
There are 52 weeks in a year. There are 14 days in two weeks. In the the upcoming weeks we will celebrate Halloween and go on a field trip. In four weeks it will be Thanksgiving.
For weeks and weeks it’s been work, work and more work. I am so looking forward to the holidays when I can relax and not think about school work. How many weeks to go? I think there are 8 still. It seems like this term has been going forever and we are only 2 weeks in.. sigh.
Natürlich. Die Woche. Ist sieben Tage lang. Aber wer hat das eigentlich entschieden? Und warum kann ich nicht fünf- oder fünfundzwanzig-Tage-Wochen machen? Ok, bei letzteren hätte ich das Problem, dass ich noch 18 Tagesnamen erfinden müsste. Müsstag. Abertag. Schiedtag. Fünftag.
The weeks are treadmills and it seems like our universal goal is to make them disappear as soon as possible but there is only another week waiting for us…so why do we live like this? The weeks are all we have. That’s life
These weeks pass and pass. Like the leaves on the trees, the weeks fall, pulling me closer to winter. I miss the days added to seven when the sun warmed your calves.
It’s been weeks since she last thought of him and then he invaded her thoughts like always. What was the hold he had over her? No other man had ever done this.
The weeks have gone by soo fast. I haven’t had the time to think through my desires or any of my needs. I think we can all classifying our needs by any given week. One week i want him and th other week i want him to want me.
weeks go by and by and by. and how nice is that? It’s fall, october actually. There are four weeks in a month. That’s a lot of mischief you can get up to.
It had been four weeks since the end of the tournament, and everyone was back in school. They were being punished for cutting school for eight months just to play Pokemon cards. But in their defense, children’s card games are serious business.
The weeks go by and by and by, and yet I still remember. Her breath, her scent, her kiss – these linger on, when her physical presence is far from me. I regret this, and I love this; it pains me and it thrills me, to be enthralled in her memory.
It had been weeks since I’d last seen you, and I could feel it like a hole in my chest. The worst part was the uncertainty — would you still even want to look at me when you returned? Had you found something else to occupy your time? The endless questioning was practically driving me mad.
The days turn into weeks. The weeks turn into months. The months turn into years. Why do I still feel this way?
the weeks take longer than the years. my friend says that, and how it is true. weeks seem to take so long. but in the long run, it went so fast and we miss it all.
After many lonely weeks of sitting on the couch and waiting, he finally came home. I wasn’t sure what to way at first. It had been months. I just stopped and stared.
Weeks and years and months and seconds and hours and days and lifetimes had passed since Jamie had last set foot on the earth. It was her reincarnation. The time of rebirth. She jumped happily into the Back tube and went to get her memory wiped
There are 52 weeks in the year. Each week has 7 days. A weekday is Monday- through Friday. The weekend is Saturday and Sunday (sometimes Friday too). Week sometimes go slow and sometimes go quickly.
it took weeks to get the project done. i sat there, all night, all day, just finishing the project. i slaved over that project. it was my life for two months. but then i turned it in. i got a C. oh well, on to the next project.
passing are the weeks
the weeks are life &
they tick tock by so quickly
when we forget that clocks exist
& that the sky is a gift.
we forget that our time here
can shift from hell to bliss
in an instant- an insult, a kiss,
it’s all relevant & elegant
& it travels restlessly by
instruments of reckless sight.
52 weeks in a year. a week takes a long time and sometimes weeks fly by. a week has 7 days but there are 4 or 5 weeks in a month
I could count my misery by the weeks.
The weeks since you held me
The weeks since you kissed her in the cold wooden house.
The weeks you used to stitch someone new over my face.
The weeks of plastic frames and paper mache I used to cry into.
I played with my pet on the weekend and then for many weeks I didn’t have time toplay with them again. I miss them. They are always ready to play and make you feel loved. They get excited to see you and appreciate every thing you do for them.
She waited. She waited weeks and weeks and weeks. What was she waiting for? No one in the village could figure it out. But every morning there she was, looking out the window. Waiting. Will she ever get what she’s waiting for? Who knows. But she is stupid enough to keep waiting. Until weeks because month. Until months become years
For weeks, I crumble. I live life as an atomic bomb, exploding with pain. She haunts my days, my years. I fear the past will ruin me
before the weeks turn into years,e-mail me,lets chat,get to know each other again
It has been weeks since she last heard from him. The title of that old movie kept popping into her head “He’s just not that into you.” But really, how could that be?
the doctor smiled at powerful girl’s playful banter,”you live up to your name,my dear.you have worked weeks on these equations and now we finally have enough evidence to go before the panel
Honestly, weeks seem to go by so slow, but by the end of the year, you realize that each of the 52 of them, went by fast. We create so many memories during these weeks, yet we don’t realize how memorable they are until time goes by. It’s interesting.
It’s been a while, you know. It’s been a while since we talked. I don’t really know what I did wrong. I don’t really know what happened. I just know that I wanted to be your friend, and you walked out on me. I just know that I wanted to be with you, no matter what it took, and you’re gone.
It’s been weeks.
for weeks I have wanted to get dropbox working on my school computer-but it won’t. I wish I knew more tech stuff!! :)
Time, schedule, days months…..minutes that turn into hours, hours that turn into days, days that turn into weeks.The weeks that merge into months and the months that drift into years.Time how do we measure it? School weeks, work weeks, weeks of pregnancy….so many of our events are measure by weeks.
Time, schedule, days months…..minutes that turn into hours, hours that turn into days, days that turn into weeks.The weeks that merge into months and the months that drift into years.Time how do we measure it? School weeks, work weeks, weeks of pregnancy….so many of our events are measure by weeks.
There are 52 weeks in a year. There are 14 days in two weeks. In the the upcoming weeks we will celebrate Halloween and go on a field trip. In four weeks it will be Thanksgiving.
For weeks and weeks it’s been work, work and more work. I am so looking forward to the holidays when I can relax and not think about school work. How many weeks to go? I think there are 8 still. It seems like this term has been going forever and we are only 2 weeks in.. sigh.
There are fifty two weeks in a year. There are four weeks in a month. It takes seven days to make a week.
Natürlich. Die Woche. Ist sieben Tage lang. Aber wer hat das eigentlich entschieden? Und warum kann ich nicht fünf- oder fünfundzwanzig-Tage-Wochen machen? Ok, bei letzteren hätte ich das Problem, dass ich noch 18 Tagesnamen erfinden müsste. Müsstag. Abertag. Schiedtag. Fünftag.
There are 52 weeks in a year. My birthday is in the 49th week of the year. There are 4 weeks in a month.
Weeks can just be numbers turned into years, and they seem unimportant until we add them together, and we realize thats how long we have been looking.
7 days
52 weeks in 1 year
a week is a long time
Just last week, I was reading this great book. It was called
The weeks are treadmills and it seems like our universal goal is to make them disappear as soon as possible but there is only another week waiting for us…so why do we live like this? The weeks are all we have. That’s life
I think about the weeks I’ve spent in Delaware and the 8 week sessions at the Eli.
I don’t have enough weeks to decide this one troubling thought : are you only a friend, or do I love you?
I think the answer is clear : I love you.
These weeks pass and pass. Like the leaves on the trees, the weeks fall, pulling me closer to winter. I miss the days added to seven when the sun warmed your calves.
THis week next week, think week. People are weak and throughout the weeks we all get to thinking about where our lives went
It’s been weeks since she last thought of him and then he invaded her thoughts like always. What was the hold he had over her? No other man had ever done this.
There are 52 weeks in a year.
There are usually 4 weeks in a month.
It takes fourteen days to make up two weeks.
The weeks have gone by soo fast. I haven’t had the time to think through my desires or any of my needs. I think we can all classifying our needs by any given week. One week i want him and th other week i want him to want me.
weeks go by and by and by. and how nice is that? It’s fall, october actually. There are four weeks in a month. That’s a lot of mischief you can get up to.
It had been four weeks since the end of the tournament, and everyone was back in school. They were being punished for cutting school for eight months just to play Pokemon cards. But in their defense, children’s card games are serious business.
The weeks go by and by and by, and yet I still remember. Her breath, her scent, her kiss – these linger on, when her physical presence is far from me. I regret this, and I love this; it pains me and it thrills me, to be enthralled in her memory.
weeks come, go
bend, and break
and bring me further from then
bittersweet
and bloody feet
i never knew it felt so long
to be so plain and without time
in the weeks that follow