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[justbeingsarah]

I have so much to write about. But then again I don't. When did I become such a weirdo? And why do you act a fool? These are my feelings we are talking about. Good gracious, I love Ferris Bueller. And rush is tomorrow... oh happy day. I fit into my pin stripe pants again. I am one hot mama. I had a dream about being pregnant yesterday; that was

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hate to write so much, you just nailed my feelings on the spot!

[winksmilekiss]

I think it's hard to be where we are at now because there's so much going on so fast, it's overwhelming. Mixed feelings -- like, am I still a kid? Because some days I seriously want to throw fits or cry or go sit in my mom's lap and have her tell me that I'm super awesome, because grown up life certainly means that there are days that you're alone and DON'T feel super awesome.

truth: i still sleep with my stuffed animals, animals that have been recently acquired.

i was at a retreat last semester and the guy at the retreat said that we often wish life was like star trek and we could just energize where we wanted to be -- at the next stop sign so to speak... but there's so much we miss that way, there's a reason we have to go through the stress and all that jazz.

smooth seas do not make skillful sailors

Re: hate to write so much, you just nailed my feelings on the spot!

[justbeingsarah]

thanks :)

[bucketboy]

I miss you...we will hang out before you leave...NO MATTER WHAT! :)