Sentences with phrase «probably worked with colleagues»

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Any Arsenal fan who has a friend or work colleague or just some person they come into contact with who is of the Tottenham supporting variety, will probably have had a tough day having to cope with a healthy smattering of Spurs smugness after our north London rivals produced a memorable result in beating the reigning Champions League winners Real Madrid.

He's probably angry because he couldn't get any of his legislation passed up in Albany and that his colleagues refuse to work with him.

This allows scientists to push the boundaries of their research and move faster and further in their career in ways they probably couldn't achieve just by working with their immediate colleagues.

I think the work that, I think, [I'm] probably best known for all was a collaboration I did with a colleague called Roman Znajek, where we proposed a particular mechanism for extracting, using electromagnetic fields, the spin energy of a black hole.

AD: As I mentioned a moment ago, the time demand is probably the biggest one — finding time to work with colleagues and even to work individually to plan effective instruction.

You probably don't collaborate with colleagues on the lesson, share your reflections on student learning, or have the opportunity to look collaboratively at student work from the lesson.

Try family, friends, neighbours and work colleagues — you will probably feel happier homing your cat with someone that you know anyway.

That Jones would not have had such requests is probably because he has been peer reviewed by internationally renowned colleagues with whom he is quite familiar, and whose work he in turn may well have been involved in peer reviewing.

While verbal communications talents are probably most important for those in sales, customer service, and public relations roles, anyone who has to interact face - to - face with supervisors and work colleagues needs to be able to express themselves clearly and succinctly.

I will agree with most of my colleagues here.Your pictures are horrible and don't show the property correctly.They are dark and taken with a narrow lens (probably a smartphone) and cut off half the rooms making them look smaller and cramped.Toilet lids should be down in pictures and you should be able to see the entire bathroom.You need a professional photographer to get that job done right.You're most likely overpriced and making your competition look better to buyers.Also, in your Craigslist add you said only prequalified buyers may see the property.That's a huge mistake and it's going to cost you.Agents like myself insist on previewing the homes first to decide if our buyers will want to look at it.According to your ad, we can't so we will bypass your property and move on to the properties that do cooperate with us.Quite frankly, unless our buyers accidentally stumble upon your property on their own, it's not going to be shown to them for a while, if ever.The agents have no incentive to work with you.At 2.5 % and no fellow agent listing the property to work with, you will be at the bottom of every agent's list of potential properties to show.

It went something like this: hotel check - in, locate room, locate wifi service, attempt connection to wifi, wonder why the connection is taking so long, try again, locate phone, call front desk, get told «the internet is broken for a while», decide to hot - spot the mobile phone because some emails really needed to be sent, go «la la la» about the roaming costs, locate iron, wonder why iron temperature dial just spins around and around, swear as iron spews water instead of steam, find reading glasses, curse middle - aged need for reading glasses, realise iron temperature dial is indecipherably in Chinese, decide ironing front of shirt is good enough when wearing jacket, order room service lunch, start shower, realise can't read impossible small toiletry bottle labels, damply retrieve glasses from near iron and successfully avoid shampooing hair with body lotion, change (into slightly damp shirt), retrieve glasses from shower, start teleconference, eat lunch, remember to mute phone, meet colleague in lobby at 1 pm, continue teleconference, get in taxi, endure 75 stop - start minutes to a inconveniently located client, watch unread emails climb over 150, continue to ignore roaming costs, regret tuna panini lunch choice as taxi warmth, stop - start juddering, jet - lag, guilt about unread emails and traffic fumes combine in a very unpleasant way, stumble out of over-warm taxi and almost catch hypothermia while trying to locate a very small client office in a very large anonymous business park, almost hug client with relief when they appear to escort us the last 50 metres, surprisingly have very positive client meeting (i.e. didn't throw up in the meeting), almost catch hypothermia again waiting for taxi which despite having two functioning GPS devices can't locate us on a main road, understand why as within 30 seconds we are almost rendered unconscious by the in - car exhaust fumes, discover that the taxi ride back to the CBD is even slower and more juddering at peak hour (and no, that was not a carbon monoxide induced hallucination), rescheduled the second client from 5 pm to 5.30, to 6 pm and finally 6.30 pm, killed time by drafting this guest blog (possibly carbon monoxide induced), watch unread emails climb higher, exit taxi and inhale relatively fresher air from kamikaze motor scooters, enter office and grumpily work with client until 9 pm, decline client's gracious offer of expensive dinner, noting it is already midnight my time, observe client fail to correctly set office alarm and endure high decibel «warning, warning» sounds that are clearly designed to send security rushing... soon... any second now... develop new form of nausea and headache from piercing, screeching, sounds - like - a-wailing-baby-please-please-make-it-stop-alarm, note the client is relishing the extra (free) time with us and is still talking about work, admire the client's ability to focus under extreme aural pressure, decide the client may be a little too work focussed, realise that I probably am too given I have just finished work at 9 pm... but then remember the 200 unread emails in my inbox and decide I can resolve that incongruency later (in a quieter space), become sure that there are only two possibilities — there are no security staff or they are deaf — while my colleague frantically tries to call someone who knows what to do, conclude after three calls that no - one does, and then finally someone finally does and... it stops.