Sentences with phrase «when friends move»

It's always sad when friends move away!

Sometimes there are quiet periods in blogger - land, when friends move to new sites, people get too busy to visit, and the comments box lies unfilled.

When my friend moved to Tokyo a few years ago, he started sending me packages with some totally unknown and new food for me.

When my friends moved their nearly 2 - year - old daughter into a regular twin bed, they bought three $ 3 pool noodles and stacked them in a pyramid at the edge of their daughter's bed.

When a friend moved to Savannah a couple of years ago, I gave her several of her books as gifts.

It's always so sad when a friend moves away.

Not exact matches

It's like having a friend that only comes to see you when they want to borrow money or need help moving,» he says.

When he wasn't swinging a hammer, he spent countless hours on the phone sitting in a parking lot somewhere, ringing acquaintances, friends and strangers trying to figure out his next right move.

When I moved into Glendale back in 2005, it was like pulling teeth to get friends to come visit.

So when a friend offered her a job working as a chef for the summer, she took it, supposedly as a stop gap while she figured out her next career move.

I am proud to be part of this amazing organization and am always humbled and moved by the wonderful care my family, friends, and I receive when we come to NYPH as patients.»

I started using The Infatuation religiously when I moved to New York City last year, since it basically acts like the cool friend who always knows the best places to eat and drink.

«Now the discussion is how can we ensure — and when I say we, it's we in Congress — ensure that from a trade perspective we are moving forward, forward with our relationships with our friends and allies.»

Regardless of economic conditions, having a broad social network with weak ties to friends is advantageous when friends are likely to move away.

When I first moved to Mexico, friends in Campeche, in the Yucatán, rented a three - bedroom house for $ 500 a month.

You can't imagine my personal despair when a friend and client, pleased with his long - term performance but exasperated by my avoidance of the «glamour» tech stocks in late - 1999, moved his retirement account to E * Trade, assuring me that he was only going to invest in «solid» techs like Lucent, Cisco, and Sun Microsystems.

When he moved in with his friend's family, Cruz already owned the AR - 15 rifle, Lewis said, noting that he was told that Cruz had bought it legally.

When he got older, he became isolated, angry and withdrawn, losing his parents and eventually moving into friends» houses.

No, I'm an old woman who had to move a family because of former christian «friends» who «loved me» so much that when I told them I no longer believed thought it was a fun idea to take away my job, vandalize my vehicles, and harass me until I had to move to a new town..

When I was 12, my parents had moved us across town where I had no friends.

I have a friend who was deciding on a church to attend when she moved into a new area.

When a friend was in a car accident, I felt moved to write her, «It's OK to be mad at God.

They tell their often sin - filled life stories to the small group, and are moved when members still want to be their friends.

To Ken Margo: I am totally agree with you about this evil thing going around the earth... this evil minded people is there everywhere regardless of faith... that was not what i was trying to say... my point was to be able to recognize the One True God who is Unseen and who has no partners as He is not in need of any partners but we the creation is in need of Him... thats all... I wish I could do something to stop all these taking place around the earth... I think we human fear the fed laws more than we fear the laws of our Creator, for example not to associate any partner with Him, taking the life of others, drug dealing, human trafficking, believing in hereafter and so on... I remember a story that I was talking with one of my friends... I was telling him look we all obey the law of the land so much like for example when we drive and no one moves even an inch when there is a school bus stop to pick / drop kids as it is a fed laws but when it comes to the laws of our Creator, we don't care... like having physical relationship outside of marriage and many more... then he said something nice... he said that its because we see the consequence of breaking the law of the land but we do not see the punishment of hereafter even though it is mentioned very details in Quran, it even gives pictures of hereafter....

As an example, when I came out to my parents, my father told me (in no uncertain terms) that he would never come visit me (I was moving to another province) as long as I was with a woman and that, while I would always be welcome to visit him, my partner would never be welcome inside his house (though she had been at times previous since we had been best friends for years and she knew all my family).

When loosing a network of friends, it takes time to start over... it would have been easier to move to a different state so certain locations wouldn't stir old memories.

But recognize that when you move, despite what people say, you will probably lose all your friends.

When Noonan moved on to senior member of the bench in 1996, his friend Kevin Starr, the prolific historian of the State of California, recognized John's stature as a Christian humanist.

I was also beaten by random girls for no reason, put into a dumpster, tied up in an abandoned rv by some sick teens who thought that was funny, almost raped by a man while walking down the street at the age of 17 but because I screamed he only made me jack him off (at knife point), almost raped at a friend of a friend's house when we just dropped in for a minute, was impovershed growing up, even to the point where we didn't have power in the middle of winter, had to sleep all in the same bed to stay warm and used our pantry as a refrigerator, lived (and I mean LIVED) with roaches for years no matter where we moved to, was a child during the time when we had our own civil rights movement here and went through a few horrible experiences at the time.

I know how to love my neighbour and friends: help them move in and then out, keep my mouth shut when they ask for advice:), praise their lawn and garden care, etc...

When a favorite blogger quits blogging it is like an old friend moved away to a third world country.

My neighbor at the house I first rented when I moved to Hawaii had a fig tree and my friend used to steal them for us.

It's kind of funny — when we moved from Michigan to Wisconsin, I gave my bike to a friend who didn't have one... and I somehow have never bought another one for 15 + years.

It's hard to believe that over a year ago when Moses and I moved to LA, I was actually worried that I might not make any friends.

I soldiered on knowing that my friend in Maine must slide down a hill and risk fighting with bears to get her berries - I just saunter in and try to move aside as many spiders, etc as possible and then gently rinse the late ones out when I get home.

After testing the blend's affects on the patients as well as family and friends, Siegert moved on to the seamen at the ports who complained of seasickness when docking on the banks of the Orinoco River.

When I moved to Sweden I was most impressed to see that all of my new Swedish friends were avid mushroom pickers.

When we moved I tried to purge several cook books from my collection, but it was like losing old friends and I couldn't bear to part with them.

I met up with my friend who is moving away to Europe... and we've been friends for over 15 years SO when I say it could have been better, I mean that she could stay and not move...

It takes mini-chocolate chips, which I usually wouldn't have but my friend Karen gave to me when she moved last summer.

I've only been to SLC once when a college friend married and moved there.

When I heard about Holbox Island, just off the coast of the Yucatán, from my friend Maria Cornejo — Tulum early adopter who moved on years ago — it sounded just right.

Who else could I possibly have been referring to — you are the archetypal chocolate + sweet potato + cookie fan friend When I moved and set up my pantry I clearly underestimated my love for nuts and nut butters too because that shelf is currently overflowing lol... and i am not the least bit mad about it.

I was always criticizing the French so when I phoned my friends to say: «I'm moving to France» they thought it was a joke and that «God was punishing me.»

What is also normal is developing other interests, playing with other groups of friends, spending family time at home or in the community, bopping from activity to activity when their interests move in another direction, and then coming back to an activity they dropped some time ago, when they feel like it.

Also I was taught that when you commit to something - whether its a hobby, a job, helping a friend move, or whatever that you stick with it or don't commit, so this shouldn't be looked upon by the staff as some sort of annoying obligation.

When i opened her notebook, there was a letter she had written to her best friend that had just moved out of town.

When a childhood friend moved to Italy I was the first to raise my hand when he opened his house to visitWhen a childhood friend moved to Italy I was the first to raise my hand when he opened his house to visitwhen he opened his house to visitors.

Well moving on is sometimes a hard matter for kids who may have grown a big group of friends, for instance 2 years ago when I had to go under a similar situation, one of my kids who as a consequence of me introducing him to a k 12 homeschool curriculum, had grow a good group of friends around the neighborhood, when time came for us to move on he did not want to move on and let behind his friends, so we had to explain him a lot about what we were doing and promise to bring him back so that he could keep in contact with his friends!

However, when the program ended, Jessie and her friends had a hug and cryfest that started in the auditorium, moved to the classroom, and continued down the hallway as we tried to leave.