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| It's happening...I didn't know whether or not this day would actually come, but here I am, writing about how it's already gone. That's right, I'm talking about the first day of (what could possibly be) the last year of university. How did that even happen? I still remember being in Grade 9. Okay, scratch that. I don't remember that far back. It's more like, I remember last week, and how I was doing absolutely nothing with my life. All of a sudden life slams up against my face, and my dad's bank account.
So... fourth year of university (technically only my second) will be a challenge, for sure. It's a Sarah! You need to focus, dammit! moment. I left my third year contemplating what my passion really was in life. PASSION, you say? Seriously, that would has been following me around the whole summer. Now, more than ever, is going to be the biggest debate of my whole life. What am I going to do after university? Can't I just stay in post-secondary limbo for a little longer? If I don't play my cards straight, then, yes. I'll be here forever.
I set my goals. I'm going on a passion hunt.
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| As of Today...My Youtube videos have received a total of 69,365 views. That is pretty cool.
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| Dear Future Husband...I don't know you yet, or at least, I'm pretty sure I don't know you yet. I've waited for you for a long time so it seems. I went to the Pro-Life Conference today. It made me think.
It made me think that maybe I still need to grow up before I could find you. Maybe I need to grow in faith, and grow in love with God before I can ever really find you. I'm searching for peace, comfort, and love in a human being, but maybe I need to find all these things in God.
Do I even know if you'll even exist later in my life? I have no idea. But, I pray you are true, and that I find you.
If for some reason you are reading this, I just want you to know that when it is the right time to meet you, I will love you. I choose to love you because I want to be a better person for you, for our future children, and God.
In the mean time, I know what I need to do until I find you. I need to learn to love God, and love myself so that I might find my identity, and be true to you.
I can't wait to meet you. But I will.
Love,
Your future wife
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| Alas! Poor Toe!Okay, so for some reason, I was walking towards my desk yester-night. As I walked up to it, a strange imbalance in my inner-ear had caused me to fall forward. I quickly thrusted my right foot forward to compensate for my lack of walk skills, and.... BAM! My foot connected to my bum-of-a desktop computer, and I began to swear. A lot. I called some people for our meeting on Saturday, all the while thinking to myself, "OWee, my toe still hurts!" After making said calls, I looked down to check on my foot... and ALAS! Poor (second) toe! It was BLEEDING! What the heck, right? Now, I will wobble around until my toe scabs over.  | | |
| Jason is safe.I'm watching American Idol right now. Jason Castro, my American idol, is safe. LOL. I don't really want him to win... I think that he could do his own thing somewhere down the road. but he's cute (ooh, so shallow! lol) , so....
Thank you, little girls of America.
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