Sentences with phrase «still unread»

And yes, I'd say about half of my ebooks are still unread, too.

I have some books on my shelfs I bought well over a decade ago that are still unread.

Like some of you, I too have an extensive collection of «tree» books, many still unread and would grieve not to have access to such books.

Not exact matches

Sync up direct messages: Ever read a direct message on your smartphone to have it still marked as unread when you return to your computer at the office?

Old school ad agencies may still occasionally request a hard copy portfolio (i.e. large photographs in a leather case) but it's no good having the world's best portfolio if it sits unread and unloved.

But they can still be a useful way to get a quick idea of how many unread emails are sitting in your inbox.

I still check books out from the library, but more and more often, I return them unread.

But I can't read everything, and I've still got two whole bookcases of unread books to find time to read.

If our subscribers delete our emails unread or just let them sit in a «junk» email inbox, our message still isn't being heard.

The few issues I downloaded to my home computer have gone largely unread, even though I still have them tucked away in a «Comics» folder.

But when you look at the best - sellers list in most genres (not those considered «girly» and therefore unread by the majority of men), the balance still skews dramatically towards the male protagonist (and, generally, male writer).

Also, I wonder if an unread borrow still influences the recommendations?

«For free» may be a grammatically deplorable phrase («free of charge» or simply «free» is correct), but for a time, it had a happy ring among consumers who could stuff their e-readers with books by folks they'd never heard of: today a lot of those free slush - files still remain unread on those e-readers, which have been supplanted by tablets.

They're stupid and if you still believe them you are either 15 years old and have no knowledge or you are truly naive and unread.

New ways to display notifications while still keeping the same layout but letting the user control the amount of information given are coming, as are multi-function icons with unread indicators.

Clearing notifications on the watch would only dismiss them on your phone, but they are still «unread» when you go into the respective app.

Skype previously showed chats based on recent activity with them, and while you can still view them this way, you now have the option to categorize them by unread and active.

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.