Friday, 26 December 2008

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    Lifehouse
    By Lifehouse
    You and Me
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    It's been a while...

    My life's soundtrack...
    Open up your iTunes, Windows Media Player, etc. and set it to random. Just hit next to find the next song. No cheating! You have to use the next song that plays. This is the soundrack to your life.


    1. Opening Credits:
    Maybe Repirse- Annie Jr. soundtrack

    2. Birth:
    As Long as Your Mine - Wicked

    3. First Day Of School:
    You Raise Me Up - Josh Groban

    4. Turning 16:
    Myotis - Batman Begins

    5. Turning 18:
    Salvete Virgines - Da Vinci Code soundrack

    6. Graduating High School:
    Beggars at the Feast - Les Miserables

    7. Starting College:
    The Paschal Spiral - Da Vinci Code soundtrack

    8. First time you saw "her/him":
    A Dark Knight - The Dark Knight

    9. First time you met her/him:
    O Little Town of Bethlehem - BarlowGirl

    10. Graduating College:
    Maybe - Annie Jr.

    11. Wedding Day:
    The Beautiful Letdown - Switchfoot

    12. Birth of your first child:
    Molossus - Batman Begins

    13. Child's Wedding Day:
    Meant to Live - Switchfoot

    14. Retirement:
    As Long as He Needs Me - Oliver! soundtrack

    15. Day Of Your Death:
    Death! - Edward Scissorhands (no joke, this is really what came up)

    16. Closing Credits:
    Tadarida - Batman Begins

    I did one of them twice because As Long as He Needs Me came up twice. For some reason its on there twice.

    Wow, some of these are pretty interesting. Wedding Day- Beautiful Letdown? Oh goodness... then Death- Death! I can't believe that's what came up. That's pretty funny...

Monday, 10 November 2008

  • is it really too much to ask?

    I have discovered that it is obviously too much to ask that my generation think for themselves? Really? Is it too hard? Is there some pandemic that strikes the brain causing the lack of critical thinking skills? I just don't understand. Christians my age just live off what they have been fed. None of their opinions are their own- they are their teachers and parents. I'm not claiming to be the most informed person. I'm not- I know I'm not. But I'm eager to learn. Some people just stick their head in the sand and don't want to hear both sides of it. They will only listen to one side of things. People, we gotta know what we are up against. So don't give me this crap that we need to be sheltered in order to be Christians. No, that's not how it works. How are you going to share the gospel with someone when you don't know what they people or where they are coming from? Jesus didn't live in a Spiritual Sanitation bubble! No, he hung out with the drunks, the sluts, the cheaters. He didn't come to heal the healthy my friends. This just frustrates me.

    I apologize for this lacking structure in any way, shape or form. But this just really makes me mad. I understand that I am making generalizations here and that not all Christians are like this. But a lot of the ones that I am around are. Shoot, if I was an unbeliever and came into their midst I wouldn't want to have ANYTHING to do with them or Christianity. I think I sort of went on a tangent there. What I'm really not happy with is the lack of critical thinking and independent thought in my general. We are either just following the crowd or just spitting out what we have been fed all of our lives by our parents. Maybe I'm really just angry because I go to a Christian school and I'm in a class with a bunch of PKs (I recently learned that hardly anyone knows what that is... Preacher's Kid) and I don't think their faith is their own. They are 16, 17, almost 18 years old and still living off of the faith of their parents. So what's going to happen when the graduate? Oh my gosh! They are going to have to think for themselves! They are going to have to form opinions of their own based on what the Bible says. Oh wait, because they were force fed they don't know what the Bible says because they are just going on what their parents have said! Good luck... this is why 90-some percent of "Christians" leave the Faith their freshman year! Because they aren't ready to stand up because they haven't grown any! They don't have a Spiritual backbone. They won't stand up for what they believe in- maybe because of peer pressure, maybe because they don't know what they believe.

    Now I need to clarify while that I can say a good chunk of my opinions are my own because I think, I learn from parents and teachers. Sure, I ask both for advice on what I should be doing. I'm not saying that I don't need them. Shoot, that's ridiculous to say that I don't.

    Okay, I probably ought to stop now. This is getting hefty and I don't normally write this much.

Sunday, 09 November 2008

  • Something to ponder...

    Have you ever just thought about your eyebrows before? I just did and I do believe that they are fascinating indeed... just think, what if we didn't have ANY eyebrows? A good chunk of human body language would be lost. Most of how our eyes convey emotion would be lost!

    Just thought I would throw that out there for your consideration... for you to linger on for a wee bit...

Friday, 31 October 2008

  • My Peach Oatmeal

    So in the Winter I go on an oatmeal kick. I eat it for breakfast, I eat it for lunch, I WOULD eat it for dinner, but there are just better things to be had you know? I should also clarify that I only have it for one meal a day, so I never eat it for lunch AND breakfast and so on and so forth. But anyways, so Kalin reintroduced me to the glories of peach oatmeal. I had had it when I was little but was young and didn't know any better so I didn't like it. Now I don't know if you know how much I like peaches- but I like them. A LOT. My place in heaven is going to have a tree that grows both black cherries and peaches.... yes, on the same tree. ANYhoo... so I bought a box of peach oatmeal because its getting cold and well, it just needed to happen. So I bring it to school, because what better place to eat oatmeal than where you can enjoy grossing everyone out AND eating one of your favorite foods! But apparently fruit flavored oatmeal does not cook the same way as the spice/cinnamon stuff. Apparently it's rather sensitive. Because I have successfully exploded my peach oatmeal in the microwave THREE TIMES IN A ROW. Guess how many times I've tried to make it? Three? Wow, you are a good guesser. Yes, all three times I have made my beloved peach oatmeal it has made a complete mess. Twice at school I might add. The first time I attempted to boil off the water, instead all the oatmeal came out of the cup and the water stayed in the bottom. Don't ask me how that works because I don't know, but that's what happened. Then the 2nd time I tried heating the water before and then putting it in the dry oatmeal which is what I normally do. However, I must have put to much water in and once again- I had to reheat it to boil off some water and BOOF- oatmeal on bottom of microwave (no, it didn't really make that noise) Then this morning I tried making it once again- and failed. I made it with milk- because its better that way. But it still overflowed!! This story is funnier if told by my mother as she was woken up by the racket of my trying to get the perfect bowl of oatmeal so I will spare you the details. But yes- tomorrow I am skipping the oatmeal thing and will attempt to make cinnamon rolls for my class. Which will be interesting as well I'm sure. Why? I don't know, need you really question? So yes, I just thought I would share that with you. I hope in enriched your day as much as my digestive track was enriched by my peach oatmeal.

    Yes, its kind of spastic, this was actually an e-mail before it was a blog

Thursday, 16 October 2008

Wednesday, 08 October 2008

  • I auditioned last week for Annie Jr. (a slightly cut version of the show- pretty much the unneeded songs were cut out) and results came back today. They told me earlier that they were looking at me for this part and it was confirmed yesterday that I am Annie!! Its gonna be kind of weird, because I'm so used to always playing a smaller part. I'm also probably gonna have to cut back even more, but this show was something I really want to do. Its my senior year and I don't get another chance to do this. However I will be working and in school pretty much all my life (well, not school) so hopefully this will all work out. So yeah, I'm pretty excited about it.

    This week is pretty sweet in that we have two and a half days off. Today we have a half day and then we have Thursday and Friday off as well. It also just so happened that Kalin's Fall Break is the EXACT same days as our days off (they are for a teacher's conference) so we are getting together and all that jazz. But I don't have a break from New River, which is kind of a bummer- but not too much. Actually, I just now realized that what we were going to do isn't going to work BECAUSE of New River. Crap. Not cool. I could skip lab any other day BUT today. I would have a zero for the lab quiz because I don't think that I could make it up. Dag-flab-it!!! Man, why didn't I think of this before I got all excited about it? I'm such an idiot...

Thursday, 02 October 2008

  • I wasn't originally going to post this, but due to the fact that I have nothing else to do (I'm at NRCC waiting on someone) I think I will do it. I'll make it short though.

    So everyone knows how I am about literature. I'm way too opinionated and I stick to one rule and two other "guidelines" The author must be dead and then it is preferable that the author is foreign (not american) and not Christian Fiction. I have my reasons for this, but due to the fact that I am keeping this short I will spare you.

    But lately I have been branching out and I am posting what I think of my latest rebellion. I read two books by Ted Dekker by the recommendations of several people. Because they are the first two out of a trilogy I'm going to treat them as one book. I read Showdown and Saint.

    First of all, I want to say that I did like them. I really did enjoy reading them and got through both books in four days. However, I was a little disappointed. Yes, Dekker keeps an excellent pace, yes, they are good stories- but I expected more. In comparison to the many classical authors that I have read he didn't compare in some ways and totally blew them out of the water in others. I am concluded that Dekker is an AMAZING story teller, but an AVERAGE/MEDIOCRE writer. While his stories are absolutely fantastic, he lacks the description and the character developement that I love from the classical authors. Dumas has made me hate people more than I ever thought possible and they weren't even real (Lady DeWinter from Three Musketeers) I hated that woman with a firery passion and she wasn't even real. That's how well he developed the characters. However, I had a hard time connecting with the characters in Dekker's books.

    Dekker also lacked the description and the flow that the classics have. He writes very short sentences that almost seem choppy- BUT that's how he keeps such an excellent pace. I guess maybe you have to sacrifice certain things to have a book keep such a fast pace. Dekker's story moved right along- not missing a beat. While the classics tend to mosey their way through the story, stopping to smell the roses of great characters and surroundings and such.

    So I guess I'll say this. I am going to be reading more Dekker. I really enjoyed the two that I read and I look forward to reading more. But I consider his stuff light reading. I can read through a book of his in probably two or three days. While a classic may take me months. Okay, WOW!! I think I did it!! I think I said what I wanted in less that 1,000,000,000,000 words (wow, that's a trillion, almost what the Bailout plan is.... )

Thursday, 25 September 2008

  • Yes, yes, I know I know, I need to get on the ball with this blogging stuff! I check it, I just don't write anything. Mostly because I am either too busy or I have nothing to say. You know? I think I had something, but now I don't remember what it was!! Of course... So I guess the biggest new thing that has happened was that I got a keyboard! No, not a computer keyboard. I get that constantly from the nonmusical populace. Its funny, because when I mention how HUGE it is they get this funny look on their face. Its a full 88 weighted yamaha ypg-635. I know that means nothing to you- it actually means nothing to me! Anyhoo, my room is about 7x8... this this is ALMOST 5 feet long. It fits perfectly. Not kidding. My room is also a kind of funky shape. I tried to draw it and copy it here, but it didn't work and I don't have time to do it over again. So point being, it fits perfectly onto one of the walls under my loft. The five foot clearance is a little tricky (I have the bruise on the top of my head to prove it) but other than that its perfect. Well that's that. I best be going I have reading, studying and memorizing to work on all before 7:30.... yippee....


Thursday, 11 September 2008

  • Currently Reading
    The Story of Sylvie and Bruno
    By Lewis Carroll
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    Honesty is the best policy... so they say

    I try to make my posts as structured as possible now, which is probably why I don't point hardly anymore because I start something and then don't finish it because it isn't good enough. I don't have anything of any importance to say- I really just gotta get stuff off of my chest. I don't have any good moral at the end, I don't have anything pleasant or funny to say either.

    I guess that's the problem, I've lost it. Whatever it was that I had to begin with, its gone- like Mr. Clean's hair. I feel kind of like a shell walking around- like a zombie. I have nothing to look forward to anymore. I wake up in the morning dreading going to school and being alone most of the day, then I dread going to New River and REALLY being alone. Then I dread going to work, because there are just other things I would rather do. Then I go home, and it all starts all over again. I used to look forward to seeing Carolyn at church- I don't see Carolyn at church. I used to look forward to seeing everyone at school, I don't see anyone at school anymore. I dread going to church now. In fact, right now I hate Sundays. I've never been a very optimistic person- I can tell someone else they should be and I can give them reasons why, but I am not one of them myself. It kills me to see people being like I am. I would hurt me greatly to see someone in the state that I am in right now. I kind of wonder if people see it. Someone told me I was good at hiding it. I don't feel like I am- but then I feel like people don't see it, but I'm not hiding it. But my point in that was, at this point I don't see anything good. I know that's bad, I know it shouldn't be that way. But its the truth. And

    I probably should be. Why would someone want to know about all this crap? They don't. They ask "how ya doin?" and I usually dodge the question because I know they don't care or really want to know. Sometimes I say "good" out of habit, but then think "Sarah, you just totally lied... but it doesn't matter because it wasn't really a question." And its not. You hardly EVER ask that question as a question- its a greeting and the correct and proper response is "good." To actually say how you are doing is not supposed to happen.

    I'm not prone to asking God why- because there is no point in knowing. If you knew, what would you do with that information? Nothing. But right now I find myself asking "why now?" Why did all of this have to happen NOW. It wasn't supposed to be this way. I wasn't supposed to lose everyone all within three months. I can ask why all I want to, but I don't want to know why. I wish things were the way they used to be. I wish I could go back and somehow stop all of it from happening. I wish for a lot of things actually- but wishing never got anyone anywhere.

    I feel so irrational about everything. I don't want to do anything, nothing I used to like appeals to me. Yeah, I still like things, but I never feel like doing them. Like I said, I feel like a shell- there's nothing going on inside....


Tuesday, 26 August 2008

  • Oh my... what have I gotten myself into?

    Not that anyone really gives a rip about any of this stuff- as no one has read any of my stuff for days.... anyhoo...I was under the impression that I busted my butt last year in school (schedule-wise anyways) so that I would have a light year for senior year... I don't know who told me that or where I got that idea- but its a piece of poop!!! I was doing the math... and after doing a long and tedious process of finding exactly what percent of the time that I am awake that I will be home/free- I realized. I totally screwed up because Thursday is a weird day because I don't work that day... darn it... So I'll give you just a chunk of my week. Monday through Wednesday (72hrs) I will be spending approximately 29 at home. 19 of those hours will be spent sleeping, giving me 10. Six of those 11 will be spent getting ready for school (for some reason I wake up two hours before we leave... don't ask...) so in three days... yes that's 4 hours.

    *sigh*

    I'm thinking that I'm going to need to rework something. Really, what's messing me up is working. From Pathway I go straight to New River, from New River I walk straight to work. This is really just not going to work. I think something is going to have to change with work obviously. This just isn't going to work. But then I really don't know what I can do- there isn't anything. I'm putting in 25 hours this week, which I guess is a lot with a full school load on top. I don't know what's going to end up happening. I guess I'm just gonna suck it up and keep going because its really not that big of a deal. Everyone does this and I shouldn't be an exception.

    I thought maybe things would get better when school started- heck no. Maybe this is just what life is all the time and I've been looking through the world with rose colored glasses. Because I have found it to be crap. Everything that I had has been taken. I'm holding my breath for the next thing to come because I don't think its over yet. I know its just gonna get worse... so if you will be so kind, please hit me while I'm still down so that I don't have to bother with getting back up again.




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