I was sent three months in prison.

I was sent to China to live with distant relatives.

That's what I was sent down for. I'm your guardian angel.

Run or send someone after. Call him back.

The first is, I'm too young to be sent to jail.

I was sent straight away to my school principal, and my school principal, a sweet nun,

I was sent to a place, a psych ward, and in the psych ward, everyone is doing their own one man show.

I was sent to guide them through the Sioux country.

You could have met this handsome chap without sending me to snoop out his name.

I've been sent by Bonavino, the lawyer hired by your family to defend you and your brother...

So I was sent to all indiscriminate postings, postings which others would say no.

I was sent to a place, a psych ward, and in the psych ward, everyone is doing their own one man show.

Arrested again, he was sent to detention for one day, and I was sent to jail.

I wasn't sure why I was sent there, because I didn't face any charges in the interrogation.

And one of our litigation strategies was actually to send me into the home of these clients with these large glass bottles.

The school stopped in third grade, so then I entered the public school system, and it felt like I had been sent to the Gulag.

After being sent to jail or sentenced lashing, or sent to a trial, the spokesperson of the traffic police said, we will only issue traffic violation for women drivers.

He instantly saw that I was the cause of the commotion, and for the first time in my life, I was sent to the hall, and I thought, Oh no, I'm doomed.

As part of Concern s Emergency Response Team, I am no stranger to crises that is why I was sent to Niger on January 10, just two days before the Haiti earthquake.

Basically, I send people signals at random points throughout the day, and then I ask them a bunch of questions about their moment to moment experience at the instant just before the signal.

Elsi AbiAssi while teaching in the US where most Universities carry the same ideology

I was sent straight away to my school principal, and my school principal, a sweet nun, looked at my book with disgust, flipped through the pages, saw all the nudes you know, I'd been seeing my mother draw nudes and I'd copy her and the nun slapped me on my face and said, Sweet Jesus, this kid has already begun.