Statements by Sara: April 2009

Wednesday, April 29, 2009

Scent of OJ

DOES ANYONE ELSE THINK THAT ORANGE JUICE SMELLS WEIRD? Because that was becoming the case with me a few weeks ago, with our tropicana high pulp orange juice. So I told my mom, hey, why don't you buy some different orange juice. Because something that tastes so magically delicious should not smell so weird. So right now I am drinking our new orange juice.. and it still smells weird. whaaaaaaaaaat

Thursday, April 9, 2009

ACH SO, MEIN SCHATZ!

Ahh I love Germans. From the land of the polka and schnitzel.

Reason I'm saying this is because my German pals are here until the 18th and it elates me. Especially the fact that my bff Michelle is living at my house.. she's the best. Mostly when she yells cuss words on Main Street.

Random question: Is sin inevitable? If Jesus died for everyone, did he die for the children of mothers who were raped? Because wouldn't that mean that God knew that person was going to get raped? Maybe that person had to get raped in order to let that person be born so they could do something awesome to save someone else maybe? But that doesn't really sound fair.

Sorry just thinking out loud. Or out.. quiet?

I would like to give a shout out to my friend Becky (not my boss Becky) and say that I hope she gets better now because I love her.

Okay that is all. Band is fun.

-sara

no such thing - john mayer

"Welcome to the real world", she said to me condescendingly. "Take a seat; take your life. Plot it out in black and white." Well, I never lived the dreams of the prom kings and the drama queens. I'd like to think the best of me is still hiding up my sleeve. They love to tell you, "Stay inside the lines." But something's better on the other side. I wanna run through the halls of my high school. I wanna scream at the top of my lungs. I just found out there's no such thing as the real world, just a lie you've got to rise above. So the good boys and girls take the so called right track, faded white hats grabbing credits and maybe transfers. They read all the books but they can't find the answers. And all of our parents, they're getting older; I wonder if they've wished for anything better, while in their memories tiny tragedies love to tell you, "Stay inside the lines." But something's better on the other side. I wanna run through the halls of my high school. I wanna scream at the top of my lungs. I just found out there's no such thing as the real world, just a lie you've got to rise above. I am invincible. I am invincible. I am invincible as long as I'm alive. I wanna run through the halls of my high school. I wanna scream at the top of my lungs. I just found out there's no such thing as the real world, just a lie you've got to rise above. I just can't wait til my 10-year reunion. I'm gonna bust down the double doors, and when I stand on these tables before you, you will know what all this time was for.