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This sucks.I miss you. Please, skip camp and come visit me in Colorado. I mean, it isn't all that bad. My kids are super fun, even if they are both ganging up on me and crushing me in "Risk." Bailey and I played in her pool yesterday. The walls fill up with water and have holes that shoot out the cool blue liquid.I wrote about seven pages yesterday. It was lovely.I cleaned my room and went

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Dear Dr. Davistomorrow I will be turning in to you something akin to a rough draft of my paper. I have to confess that I don't really know what to be writing about, and I don't know that I am doing a good job at making this argument. But tomorrow is Friday and after weeks of working on this paper, I am pretty exhausted. I'm ready to be done and if we are genetically predisposed to either laziness

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I haven't updated in a while. life has been crazy.this time two weeks, and I will have been home for my second day.tomorrow I am going camping (and probably going to cry).next week I have test after test after paper after presentation due.next week I finish and begin another year.tonight I am doing laundry.tonight I am laughing outloud.(and I have been updating the wordpress blog)

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Don't worry. I'll still update the ole blog. but I really like Wordpress. I think it's a bit easier to navigate, and I like the way it looks, frankly. there are still things that need to be worked out, but I'm enjoying it thus far.anyway. here it is. check it out. check it out.ciao.sara

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I am looking into moving my blog to wordpress.com.actually, I have the site set up, I'm just tweeking. So... be prepared.but that doesn't mean I won't update here every so often. I just need a change. Ah, change is good.wake up O sleeper.rise up and Christ will shine on you.wake up O sleeperrise up and Christ will shine on you.

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I love Sarah Jean Barton.yes, it's true.anyway, had dinner with a prof tonight. Very good, really helpful. I'd been having some questions about this class (Social Darwinism). It's all the philosophy majors, they just talk and talk and I can't follow them at all. So it was great to have Davis explain Neitzche and Scientific Materialism to me in more detail with just my questions. We also talked

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I'm back at school after a great relaxing spring break. Yesterday I started classes. I had three out of my four: Christian Formation, Social Darwinism in Politics and Foundations for Educational Ministry. I'm pretty excited about all of them. We did everything from watching ten minutes of the Matrix (do you want the truth Neo? or do you want to go back to the easy life?) to discussing mathematics

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I am coming home tomorrow!!I am so happy, finals are done. Classes are done. Thank you Jesus, I made it through Soc, that truly is a miracle. Now, if Ican just get through tonight and tomorrow, that would be amazing. I can feel adrenaline coursing through every part of me and something inside me screams, I am coming home!And Alicia made me a cd! (I'll fight till I drown... It's not even about

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somehow I feel that blogsa re becoming a thing of the past.Well. to life.I am going to Robb's house tomorrow. Yaaaaaaaaay. I got to talk to him on Tuesday night, that was really good. I am so obsessed with finding a new older brother on campus. Even if he doesn't yet know it. Actually, I think he kind of does, because of the way we talk to each other, and I'm in love with it.In other news, finals

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What has Seattle done to me?arr mateyssara

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Hiya.I just wanted to drop you all a note since it has been sucn a long time since I last wrote! It has been a busy few weeks. We just finished up midterms (which on the quarter system, somehow manage to stretch on for about three weeks). So my stress level has significantly dropped. Let's see, what's been happening?last weekend I went on a retreat with a "cadre" here on campus. Cadres are small

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I spent last night with Noelle. AMAZING. oh, how I adore that girl. Here's how it went.It had rained (surprise? I think not) so we didn't want to sit on the porch, so we decided to go to Starbucks at the top of Queen Anne and get tea/chair. I got a London Fog and the girl even knew what it was so I didn't have to explain it and feel like a freak (as I had in the SUB when Tiffany just stared at me

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So, it's week 4 of my quarter! I have midterms next week, and then we're off to a running start towards the end. I feel like this quarter is going by really quickly, and it is sad because I really enjoy my classes. I think I am doing pretty well in all them too, so that has been very nice.One of the best things about this week-besides my insane stress level due to PA (RA) applications- was last

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I can't decide how I feel about a certain friend. Ah me, I think I personalize too much of what is said. I should work on that.Connor, Connor, will you ever updat? I can't even think about linking you until you update. You should be proud of me, though you'll never read this. I pick up the NY Times every day. I even read it. (and then I recycle. Yes, I am green!) I was right about Obama. Of

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I am really tired. I didn't sleep last night. The room was too hot, my blankets drowned me. Suffocated me. My light managed to flick on and wake Karin. (today, in the air of our room, I can tell she is still upset though she would never admit) I read. Oh, it seemed so long since I had read.Has Romans ever awoken such sorrow and self loathing before? Have I ever felt so unworthy, so perfectly

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Sara is everything and nothing.all wrapped up in the glorious.that's right.

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I WANT TO SHOUT FROM THE MOUNTAINoh my gosh. You guys. Do you realize how amazing God is? I have lately been seeing him in various things in my life. And he is insane!! He is so forgiving, so loving, so merciful, so incredible. Even when bad things happen, even when problems come up and we dont' know what to do, he is always there, working in hte background--working in the foreground. He is

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Every house has it's black chimney.A house of daughters is a cellar full of sour beer.Twelve horses can not pull back what a tongue has let go.The ocean can not be emptied with seven spoons.What three people know, everyone knows.

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since I skipped the usual "merry Xmas" post. Here's a short update on my life before I go to bed. this is me holding Faith, one of Kelli William's twins! I got to feed and burp her, she is so sweet. 5 pounds, 4 ounces. She was born December 26 at 3.30 am along with her sister Callie. I am so excited, it was my one Christmas wish, that I could hold these girls before going back to school, and it

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I finished another one.Geez, I have too much time on my hands. Now it's back to Ags.

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...ALL THE TIME!take courage Mighty Weapon of God, for you are great (Alyssa).

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not things. That's a bad description. How do you learn to have a good attitude? Here, let me give you the situation.There are six people in my USEM from Colorado. Just after Thanksgiving we thought it would be great fun to have everyone together for a Christmas party when we were all home. So we decided on the friday after classes ended--Friday the 15th. IE tonight. I offered to host, becuase I

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she lives on my floor.she plays guitar and has a really great singing voice. We're recording a song on Lindsey's computer because she has garage band. (woot for macs) I am doing harmony and my friend is doing every thing else. It's amazing.I am sitting on Banana's bunk right now, listening to Lish play guitar, she is trying so hard, trying to be perfect. Lindsey just told her she played

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last night was one of my best since coming here. After my Public Speaking final, which was hilarious (I don't care who invented the Bible! [shatzie]), I went and hung out in Emerson. I need to hang out there more, because some of my favorite people live there. Noelle, Nick, Joel, Alyssa. I had such a blast, being crazy with Noelle (hey, remember that one time I punched you in the face?) and then

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why can't I comment on your blog? because I switched to beta? ARG. I am growing weary of blogger. anyway, when I am home I am going to ask for your help on my template. I really don't like this one any more. it's driving me crazy. (I will only ask for help if that is okay, because it is Christmas time, and you must be busy in finals, I know)I LOVE EVERYONE!I just wanted to say that and put it in

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this is because I haven't updated in a while. so here are somethings that are going on.Finals. My first one is in 40 minutes. woot.Boys. they create a lot of stress. one of the best part of being married will be that I don't have to think about them.God. Oh my gosh! Did you know that we get to worship the God of the universe? And he likes us? Is that not insane?Music. I can sing, but not as well

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Woot for Jesus! Because as I told Lindsey and Cami the other day, I am only the hands that type.50,127 words.yes ladies and gentlemen, I have just finished 9 days ahead of schedule.scratch that, Jesus has finished it 9 days ahead.sara

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The sky is grey, soft and far away. The last leaves cling to just a few of the enormous trees out her window. Houses dot the hillside. Another car has just come into the parking lot. A red fence sags under the wight of water. It rained today. But that is not a surprise. It rains everyday. Christmas lights twinkle around the ceiling of her room. There she lies, on the bed, freezing under a blanket

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Popi,yo se que no te gusta que estemos tristes, pero ahora, estoy una poquita triste. I am a lump of sadness. Jaja. Pero, a veces Popi es la verdad. Ya es. Es porque, quiero un novio ya. Es un poquito raro no? Antes de ayer, estaba tan contenta con ser sola. Y ya, no es como quiero un novio para completarme. Yo se que soy una persona completa en tu. Y yo se que no necesito un novio. Es raro no?

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I am actually listening to that song right now, and it so perfectly describes how I feel. There is a bunch of crap going on back at home. What is wrong with the world? What is wrong with people? How can we honestly, truly be this screwed up? And I can do nothing. Even prayer seems so meaningless right now.on a happier note, I am at 33,688 of my 50,000 words for the month, and I got all of my

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You know, as I write this novel, I have really been learning about my relationship with God. I think I have discovered this whole new aspect that I never knew about before. The characters in this novel have become real people, important people to me. Not like I have conversations with them, that would be bad. But I just got back fromtelling Kellie and Lindsey that they're courting now, and it's

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I have 22,584 words so far! YES!

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WHERE ARE YOU???heart, sara

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as everyone leaves for a long weekend.I was looking at old friends on face book and was glancing at Matt's profile. Is this strange? it made me miss home and everyone at Mission Hills. I think I will go back there during Christmas, something in me just pulls to go. What will people think? What will they say?I am really sad about all the relationships I am realizing I miss out on in high school.

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Ali: don't you just look at him and want to be friends with him? (pause) and by friends I mean kiss him?Krysta: I'm obsessed with you! But not in a stalkerish kind of way.stoned man: Show me a church that isn't corrupt.Pastor Mark: How about mine? Wanna come to my church?Hannah: (singing) let's get high and read the Bible, let's get high and read the Bible, I love to learn about Jesus when I'm

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not like that of course. Ladies and Gentlemen; introducing: Mark Driscoll. The pastor of Mars Hill Church (one of the 60 fastest growing churches in the US and one of the most influential as well)... thanks to our pastor, our elders for guidance, the poeple who pray for us, and most of all, God who has blessed this church beyond words. I want to tell you a bit about my church, but I also need

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I will probably be antisocial and therefore antiblogging for about the next month. I am sorry, I do love any of you who still read this, but I writing a novel this month, so our relationship right now is a bit complicated.You know, I am watching my fingers in the reflection on the window as I type, and it's really cool. I love the way they look as they move from key to key, like a great furious

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I was talking with Kellie (that is a weird picture of her taken on photo booth) today about relationships. How in HS it seemed like such a bigger deal and it isn't here. I mean we joke about Ring by Spring but it's just that--a joke. I used to wonder what was wrong with me in HS, why didn't I have a boyfriend? But here, well I've actually gotten to a point where I really am not actually

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Okay, I officially hate templates and html and blogger and everything. well not everything because htat is pretty broad, but whatever. I was trying to design a new blog, using on eof hte templates that they offer online, and I can't change the stupid banner/header/title picture!!!!!!!!! I downloaded the same one as Sarah's and she says it's easy to find. Well it isn't, want to know why? I looked

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These are Lindsey and my Galoshes. We had a photo shoot with them because we are obsessed.Yes! We go to SPU!this is our group at roomies (in costume) it goes: me then (right) Tim, someone, Aaron, Brad, Kayla, Winslow, Alyssa, David, Karin, and Aliciathis is me and Tim with our awesome pumpkin!grace and peace from God our Father,sara

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[EDIT] (gasp) Cody is in the Air Force! (ROTC technically but still)Lindsey and I went to Fremont yesterday. Twice. Once for the Sunday market (at which I am picking out Christmas gifts that I can afford) and the other to go with some other girls to Jai Thai. Because Gwinn isn't open on Sunday nights so we have to eat somehwere else. Anyway, I am pretty much in love with her. If you knew her you

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I'm falling the fad of ditching blogs.but honestly, this blog bores me. maybe because it's from a previous life, maybe because I just feel beyond it now. I dont' know.but I am bored to death.sara

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what do you think about:tonguesbeing slain in the Spiritbeing infilled/baptised in the Holy Spirit?may grace and peace be yours in abundance,sara

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I just got back from Queen Anne hill. It's kind of a hike up there, but it is so sweet and gourgeous. The views coming back down to campus are amazing as well. Not so great as Kerry Park, but that is because nothing can compare to Kerry Park. I can't wait to have a significant other to walk up there with, have massive burritos at Gordito's and be bundled up in scarves with coffee from El Diablo

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I have to give a speech tonight in my public speaking class. I'm not that nervous which is good, I have it all on notecards which is also good, and I'm feeling prepared and ready for it.I'm just a little worried that I did the speech wrong or something weird like that. so if you read this and you wouldn't mind keepin me in your prayers tonight that would be awesome!

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that live in the tree outisde my window. Yes, lets start cawing and fighting each other at two in the morning. Sounds like great fun to me. Arg.Anyway, I figured it was time for another update. I wish I could tell you everything that has happened this week. I feel like I've been here a month, it seems so crazy that I was just at home last week!Classes went well, I enjoy all of my professors, and

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Well today was the job fair. and I didn't go. A girl on my floor told me there were only five on campus employers there, and she listed them off--basically, nothing I can or even want to be hired for.I came back to my room really discouraged, but a talk with Jess cheered me up because she just reminded me that there are other ways of getting jobs and I definitely can still get one, and not to

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how God so often gives you just enough energy and stamina to get through waht you need to in that moment of that day? I've experienced that twice in the past couple days and it has been amazing.

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Hey everyone,just a quick note to let you know that my first night is awesome! I only forgot lightbulbs, but Karin (my roomie) did too, and her brother (Karl) has a car so we will be running out to get thouse some time. My room looks good, I'm excited. Two windows! Yay! and everything is working out great.Tonight we met in our "UPods" they're the groups from our university seminar classes, and

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Your neck is like an ivory tower.Your eyes are the pools of Heshbon by the gate of Bath RabbimYour nose is like the tower of Lebanon looking toward DamascusYour head crowns you like Mount Carmel Your hair is like royal tapestry; the king is held captive by its tresses.How beautiful you are and how pleasing, O love, with your delights!Your stature is like that of the palm,

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Once I spoke in the West and a Christian told me, "I've been praying for years that the Communist government in China will collapse, so Christians can live in freedom." This is not what we pray! We never pray against our government or call down curses on them. Instead we have learned tat God is in control of both our own lives and the government we live under....Don't pray for the persection to

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Gerlich: so, I have decided that we aren't going to do Reconstruction today.Matt: Why?Andrew: Because there was never any point in rebuilding the South.

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...but I felt obligated because I haven't updated in a while.I am in MS right now visiting my brother and his wife. It is pretty much amazing. You know, when we visited at Thanksgiving, I used to get really jealous when they got all cute and cuddly. You know, I was just really pinning away for my own guy. But now, when she sits on his lap and they kiss, or he comes up behind her in the kitchen

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Well, I finished work today. Yaya. (a note to all parents, if a child throws a tantrum, deal with it, and punish them accordingly)Next week I am off to visiting family. First Mississippi, then Pennsylvannia, and Amish country! But more exciting... drum roll pleaseThis is my first post to all of you from my brand new laptop!!!!! It's a pretty nice model, I mean, I assume it's a nice little

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I am having one of those days with nothing really to do. I worked in nursery this morning, so now I am going to Elevation. You know, God time, fellowship all that.Okay, that is something to talk about. Does anyone else feel taht sometimes they just don't get anything out of a sermon? And I mean, for a long time. I haven't this whole summer. I know, I haven't been to church much lately, but the

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The Office of Safety and Security is only hired muscle for a totalitarian institution. As proletariats gathered in a guerrilla group, we shall defeat the blueshirted puppets in the streets.Join us, Comrade, and together we shall throw off the yoke of oppression."The people, united, shall never be defeated!"Yes. I like my school already.Apunno oka yan,saraps. guess what book I bought today?

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Did you hear the thunder yesterday? And on Tuesday? I did. In fact, on Tuesday, our power went out.I went down to clean my room and listen to my stereo (I have batteries thanks to the 2nd altos!) But it seemed so wrong that I turned around and went back upstairs to the living room and just sat on the couch listening to the rain pound the patio just outside the screen door. Suddenly, the rain

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I used to go to this church. And while I was there, I pretty much hated it. I loathed getting up on Sunday mornings. Or at least, that's how it seemed. I always thought I hated it. I didn't fit into the youth group, people were weird, everyone was in an uproar over the right kind of worship music, the pastor was too radical, what? Romberger? No way. I scoffed quite severely the first time I heard

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I really will update soon, I promise. Hopefully sometime today in fact.

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this was the best video I could find out there. It is pretty funny. If you know what happened in the final between Zidane and Materrazi that is. areeviderchi! sara

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I am angry. About love and peace.isn't that ironic, Nathan?

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and probably terribly out of shape to even consider trying this. But Heck. That's what they said about rugby.cheers.sara

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WOOOOHOOOOO! England is moving into the next round!WE WON!!!!!!!!!

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we lost. 1-0. But we did hold off Brazil and kept it at only one to nothing. I mean, really, they are the favored ones, so in my mind, we did alright.In other news. I am having a pretty hard time with this. >>Zbogomsara

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Today I can do nothing but laugh. As I drove to work, or maybe it happened on the way home. I just thought: I am in college. No, I am a working woman. No, I am in love. and I laughed.Brittlyn fell and hurt her back. She is such the drama queen but we put ice on it and she watched a movie. And as she readily helped me with the VCR I just laughed, and she couldn't understand why.Brycen kept

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Oh my lord.It's over. Isn't that the strangest thing to say? I never have to go back to high school again. Never. I mean, I probably will. In fact, I know I will because I have to pick up a cd from Ms. Parmenter. But I have graduated.It's cool. Not that I feel any different, which a million people have asked me. No moron, it's like turning twelve, you don't suddenly feel the new year surge into

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I have not updated in a while. so there you are. an update.

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I should really be studying for my exam tomorrow. But what can I say? I am an average 17 year old who just wants to hang out and have fun. I talk, a lot. But then, I'm sure you have figured that out by now. I feel like we have covered the basics, you know, my favorite colour is blue and yellow, oh and green, and yours is green (and something else I can't remember). You like Blink 182, I like just

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It's official.I am going to Seattle Pacific University for college. Yay. My mother keeps asking me why, and I guess that's what this post is about. Why am I going to SPU? I have been thinking about it a lot lately, and you know, this is pretty much the best answer I can come up with.I frankly have no idea.In fact, I am hoping neither of my parents ever reads this because it will freak them out. I

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this is the dress I want to wear to prom. ... now I just need a date. good night, from Seattle, Washington.sara

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of leaving.what am I going to do? Oh God, let me go to Seattle so I will at least know Hannah. And what if I fail? What if I lose the scholarships that are somehow making this dream possible? What if I end up like Rusty, a drop out, stocking shelves at Wal-Mart? Or Target, or where ever my failure of a cousin is at these days. What if I hate it? What if I just want to come home? What if everyone

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if you have low self esteem, hang up, all our operators are too busy to talk to you.

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what do you think about mormons?(yeah, the picture is a cover for some book, but I am having issues cropping, and it was the only picture that explains how I feel.)

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to a guy named Fred.Yes, everyone, my father has arranged a marriage for me. To a boy who lives in Indiana. He is a freshman at Purdue, his dad's name is Pat, his mom is Martha... He has three brothers and one sister, who is... four, I think. He is very good looking. Always a plus. And if he is anything like his dad, he is a really great guy.But... I haven't ever met him. In fact I don't even

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i miss Mark.

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So here you go. an update.I have a ton of homework that I am actually going to go do, I have felt so unmotivated lately. maybe after that I will give you a real update. ummm, not much chance.meanwhile, I have the "gotta go" song stuck in my head cause I saw that ridiculous commercial, do you have an overactive bladder?well I don't. But I have the stupid song stuck in my head...gotta go, gotta go,

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WHOEVER YOU ARE. IT STOPS NOW. AND I MEAN NOW.the next time something like this is done to my house, my parents are:a. going to charge me $25b. GOING TO CALL THE COPSc. putting Ryan Farrell and Connor Walsh's name on the top of that listd. probably grounding me forever, though that has not been specifiedso if it is you, or it is someone you know, tell them to end it. It is disgusting, immature,

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the other day in the office, Dr. Fullinwider was telling someone about Google world. You know, that thing where you can see the whole world and zoom in and pretty much see your house? (it shows our neighbor two doors down for my house, geez.) Then he said something like, "yeah, it's pretty scary because you realize that terrorists can be using it too. But the government made them take off

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the world would be great---if only it weren't for people.I have been feeling that way lately. Myself included. Do you realize how amazing life would be? if there weren't people in the world? No sin, no death, no wars, pollution, loud noises. No concrete!but then, even more, isn't it amazing that God knew all of this was going to happen and not only did he do it anyway, but he planned out

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somebody tped me last night. That's right. On a thursday! and with snow and freezing cold temperatures! Frankly, I admire whoever it was, you know, it must have been awful, are you missing any fingers do to frost bite? lolyou know what is really funny (yet disgusting)?THEY PUT COTTAGE CHEESE ON MY DRIVEWAY. that's right ladies and gentlemen, whoever it was (cough ryan farrell cough) dumped two

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well I posted this on my myspace recently... and I know I need to update on here, so bah, here you go....On the other hand, life has been amazing lately. God has been so good to me. I have to tell you about Maryn and our time running throught the field after youth group, just screaming. We yelled to God too. Thanked him for stuff, I told him he was beautiful. Have you ever done that? Just stood

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Yeah.. There is a lot of drama going on. Some of which is my fault, some of which I have actually caused, most of which I have blown out of proportion and all of which I am involved in. Far in over my head.So yeah, if you would pray for me, that would be awesome.In other news, God is freaking amazing. (not that we had doubts.) I have been learning so much from him, it is insane.and kind of in

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I don't have friends...Or so, I told Austin Curry tonight at Logan's. He asked if I had friends at school, and the automatic response came something like this: Lord, no.I was, yes, reading through some old posts. Okay, I am a nerd, but you know, I think it's good to do that once in a while. Just to see how God changes things over time. So, whether or not you remember what I posted on the eleventh

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although, I might have freaked Peche out after running up and hugging Nathan and then kind of... well being a freak when I introduced myself. Yeah. Anyway! Here are some pictures of my and Austin Curry. I'm so glad I asked him, it was a blast. Probably one of the best nights in my life. Okay, okay, pictures...Yes, Natalie and I did plan this pictureYeah, okay, I don't know what that face is

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So, I have been thinking about this a lot lately, and I just wanted to put up a few questions that I have been wrestling with. I have my thoughts on them, but I want to see what you say first.Where does life begin-conception? or birth?Can we, as a democracy, make laws against homosexual marriage? >>>or is that discrimination?Does the government have the right to legislate morality? >>>

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Yeah, you can pretty much ignore everything from my previous post. It's all okay now. I just had so much building up and building up and I just needed to scream. Well, the pillow wasn't working out so hot, and I didn't have Ashley, so I took to the internet.So, this may sound stupid, but I have to tell you about I have pretty much fallen in love with someone.Yesterday, I saw this painting/

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Everyone at my house is in a really bad mood. They say they are just fine, but noooo, no one is happy at my house. WE ARE ALL PISSED OFF AT EACH OTHER.And the stupid house is so freaking small that I can go no where to get away from it all. My god, I have basically shut my self up in the office, as though that isolates me from my father watching tv like ten feet outside the door.So, be prepared,

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I have something of a confession to make.I have been getting caught in a lot of situations with gossip lately. People talking about others, even in places, and at times when it would seem most obvoius not too. LIke at Winter Retreat in our small group, we ended up gossipping about a fellow brother at the church. It was hard to curb the conversation too, because everything that was being said

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I am asking someone to Sadie Hawkins. Please pray for me, I am scared out of my mind.actually, I am not worried about him. Here is the deal. I work until about 5:30. Then, I have League Choir Practice at 6:30 at school. We asked the boys (two of us are doing this at once) to meet us at ten to six. At the mall. then we have a little scavenger hunt thing, there are five clues total. I told my guy

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oooh!.... hahaha (for those that get it)anyway, I don't have much time, but I thought, I could put up a couple of quotes from CR.Vincent: Connor! You got beef?Connor: No, I got the whole cow!Vincent: I don't care, I'm going to punch you!Austin: Hey Vincent, you got beef?Vincent: I got the whole cow, dumbass!Stephanie sits down next to meSara: that seat is takenStephanie: by who?Sara: My

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A small window popped up, flashing, words written across the top line of a small white box in the center. An inside joke. I grinned and replied with my part of the joke. The conversation went on for a few minutes. Rememberances, promises to mention one another to a distant friend we might see tomorrow, mentions of the future, dreams, forgotten things.Then silence.No new words jumping onto the

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Logan:Sara doesn't want to serve Jesus!there. hope you had a merry christmas and happy new year. I know I did.

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but God was pretty good to me. I did well enough on it.I was planning to study for it. In fact, Bonnie and I even went to Einstien's on our off final with that soul purpose in mind. And we made it all the way through geography (6,000 by 3,000 miles, 1/6 of earth's land) before we started in on God. Actually, I take it back, we were on Catherine the Great, and started talking about capitol

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I officially hate myspace.because I can not get to the ap us myspace....if someone can, please, help me. supposedly it is: myspace.com/atothephistorystyleI am now going to storm off in a fit of rage.sara

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Sra Lovitt:... y la profesora me pegóLuke: what about golpear? can we use golpear?Me: apparently notLuke: I'll golpear YOU!

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if anyone has spare money and feels like buying me something... lolactually, I just wanted to put them up here so I can look at them every day...they are both at Gap for $24.50

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Does this sound okay? Question: choose an extracurricular activity from those you have listed that has been the most meaningful to you and explain why.The extracurriclur activity from the above list that has most impacted my life would be my participation in the Step Program through my high school.The purpose of the program is to introduce students to the experience of working in a classroom,

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BAH! LIFE IS SO AMAZING! (and surprising)I GOT INTO CONTINENTAL LEAGUE!!!I am one of FOUR altos who made it in! AHHH!thank you, thank you.You can come to the concert, it is Jan. 30, it is in the city somewhere. It would mean a lot.LOVE YOU ALL!saraps, you can also come to my choir concert next Thursday, we are doing some cool stuff (besides just singing and sound amazing) it will be really cool.

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I jumped from bed this morning. Laughter and Josh's voice above Amanda's woke me. Mom is in the kitchen already. Kneading dough, her knuckles covered in flour. She looks up with a smile as I stand in the door. Dad is reading out on the back patio. Yesterday he stood and watched every time a plane flew overhead, ducking and diving through the clouds. Today there are no planes, so he sits and reads

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The bed is resting under the fluff of a down comforter. Embroidered with a wispy border, interrupted by the occasional flower. The headboard is deep mahogany the foot board curls into a lip on its end, almost like the sleigh bed in the other room. The pillows are trimmed in tiny lace, with small eyelets around the flowers in the center. It sits peacefully beside a light pine desk, below the long

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