APU really does suck
haha, that was a random title that came up when I clicked on the pull down menu for this title. Wonder where that came from. Interesting.
I like this picture... Makes me wish I could be 8 again. Maybe 4. I always seem to feel like I'm 4 years old.
So how do these blog things work anyway? I don't even know what I'm supposed to do on it. I bet I'll end up spending way too much time on here... like I need one more thing to keep me attached to my computer. :) In any case, it's Friday and I'm SOO glad because this week was ridiculous. I think my ochem exam went well, which I'm stoked about. Wow if only I could get a solid A in this class.... interesting. Then what? What is the greatest thing that could come from me getting an A? From not getting an A? Really I don't think the world would end.
Well I don't think I have much more to say. Have a nice weekend.
posted by sarahkrzy at 3:51 PM
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I did have a good weekend. homework somehow never really made it into the equation, but I guess that's alright. glad you liked Batman and the bike. oh ya, I am officially the owner of a new helmet hopefully being sent to me this week:) I'll bubbs you a pic of it. oh, and don't worry, I won't ruin Grey's Anatomy for you tonight. --Josh
Hey, cool blog...
Thought i'd make an appearance around these parts. I think you should post your daily activities so all of us can take a peep inside the life of sarah annette. Tell us your thoughts and tribulations, post when you just want some where to spill.
Today I had a thought, why do we always need to try and capture beauty, comodify it, put it in a plastic box, sell it, so we can access our little moment of empty joy. I was walking out of my video production class and there was an amazing sky, pastel blues, the clouds highlighted in pink, with a crest of bright golden light from the already set sun, and I wish I had a video camera or color film in my camera so I could capture it. But then I thought, whats the point, this moment is what beauty is about. Living it, experiencing it, in the flesh, why try to make it something that will fit in your pocket when really its something that won't fit in the whole sky. That kind of beauty can't be contained in anything. I felt like I was burstying at the seems with joy because of this little moment where there seems to be more beauty than I can possibly take in.
Its a futile effort trying to be satisfied by a picture, a little box that relays a signal across 2,137 miles in attempt to make it feel like its some how less than that.
.the.man.in.the.mask.i.am...
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