Sentences with phrase «else feel terrible»

Be you and be proud of your choices without making anyone else feel terrible about theirs.

Not exact matches

Austin and I are usually cursed with terrible service because it seems as though people feel like all they have to do is show up for work and get paid and not worry about anyone else.

I'd rather be a little bit bored watching everyone else get silly than feel terrible the next day!

A terrified child will feel that she's alone; that no one can help her; that she can't figure things out; that this terrible thing will go on forever; that she might not survive; that she's not smart enough, good enough or strong enough to survive; that no one else cares.

So, creating a routine is highly personal because what feels calming and centering to me might be terrible for someone else.

I have also felt scared to loose him at the same time and I have had terrible nightmares that he leaves me for someone else and I am so sad.

And does anyone else feel like maybe that's not such a terrible era to return to?

Eventually I did something that I've never done before, which was to simply stop answering his messages — I felt terrible, but didn't know how else to handle it.

The cops if you are a new to racing games or just haven't play one in a while the cops in here make you want to break your game there is no setting to turn them off, if you just want a joy ride around the game or a street race with just racers this game ruins that and I always have police chasing me while I am doing races time trials and everything else which makes the game feel terrible not that it is hard but it literally makes this game feel terrible.

And up until now we've felt terrible for Starfighter Assault being dragged down by everything else.

A student staring out the window, imagining being anywhere else other than in your classroom... What a terrible feeling it is when you are in the...

I mean, do we really have to play this game, where because I'm who I am and you're who you are, we pretend that the word «fuck» doesn't exist, and while we're at it, that the action that underlies the word doesn't exist, and I just puke up a bunch of junk about how some teacher changed my life by teaching me how Shakespeare was actually the world's first rapper, or about the time I was doing community service with a bunch of homeless teenagers dying of cancer or something and felt the deep call of selfless action, or else I pull out all the stops and give you the play - by - play sob story of what happened to my dad, or some other terrible heartbreak of a thing that makes you feel so bummed out you figure, what the hell, we've got quotas after all, and this kid's gotten screwed over enough, so you give me the big old stamp of approval and a fat envelope in the mail come April?

I feel terrible for everyone else on this thread whose transactions happened a few days later, though.