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Thursday, 19 March 2009

Wednesday, 07 January 2009

  • paris, je'taime

    so i am setting off on a voyage next month, to none other than paris. i have never been to europe, and so i am seeking advice from those of you that have. what do i need to know? and if you've been to paris, what should i do while i am there?
    i'll give you a rundown of what i've planned so far:

    the louvre
    eiffel tower (of course)
    sacre-coeur
    versailles
    arc de triomphe
    pantheon
    monet's gardens
    normandy
    my great-grandfathers grave in the netherlands
    holocaust memorial
    napoleon's grave (i will be listening to viva la vida on my ipod)
    notre dame
    the national library and opera house, which i don't remember the real names of

    what else???

     

    **edit:
    i am also creating a playlist, stemming from a joke that i was going to listen to viva la vida while i was walking to napoleon's grave (the song is about his life...).
    so the plan is a napoleon playlist, but maybe it will end up being just a paris playlist. suggestions, please?!?
    so far:  viva la vida : coldplay, napolean : ani difranco, waterloo : abba
    help!! **

Monday, 08 September 2008

  • tagged by justin, but willingly...
    I've been tagged by justin to share my top ten temptations, things that I love, etc. that begin with the letter r. 

    1. rain. especially on summer and fall nights. love it.

    2. rollerblading. not kidding. i love it. except when i fall and get skinned knees and feel like a 10 year old.

    3. reading. nothing beats a good book. my books and my beautiful bookshelf are some of my very favorite possessions.

    4. my raincoat. it's kelly green on one side, and navy blue with green whales on the other. i had one JUST like it when i was a little girl.

    5. raspberry sorbet. have you ever had it? it's so good!

    6. red-eared sliders, which mostly means my two pet turtles, but turtle doesn't start with r. ha. squirt and shay... i <3 them!

    7. ranch dressing. good ranch dressing is pretty hard to beat. mmmm....

    8. rasberry cranberry juice and vodka. tastes like jam! i'm not even kidding.

    ...i can't think of 2 more. i'll add them soon...
    let me know if you want to be tagged!

Saturday, 19 April 2008

  • feels like it wasn't so long ago...

    feels like it wasn't so long ago that this was happening the first time.
    i am exhausted, much too exhausted to write much.
    but please keep my family in your prayers this weekend.
    we will be spending it at my grandpa's wake and funeral.

    i am so sad.
    miss you, grandpa.

Sunday, 17 February 2008

  • i don't know the answer, and i'll be the first to admit it.
    but i am pretty positive that hate is not it.

    this makes me beyond angry.

    i can't believe someone would even think to protest the funerals of innocent victims.
    i don't care what niu did a year ago.
    i don't care what the victims did the morning they were killed.
    i understand very little about how God chooses to move, but i am absolutely positive that God did not send this gunman to punish.
    i am positive that God does not hate niu, illinois, or the victims.
    i am positive that hate is against everything that God teaches, and that those who choose hate sin.
    i am positive that God is grieving the senseless violence and death.
    i am positive that God is with those who mourn.
    i am positive that God is so much better and so much bigger than what those people at that crazy church teach and believe.


    jenni said that she feels violated. i agree.
    i was telling my friend scott this morning that i think the closest comparison i've been able to come up with is someone breaking in to your house and trying to harm you.
    you're angry. you're scared. you're sad. but i think mostly the loss is that you don't feel safe anymore in your own home. your home.
    dekalb has been my home for a very short time, and i've not loved my time there. it is not my forever home, and i know that.
    but it is my home for now. and he had no right to make it hurt so badly to be there.
    at work yesterday i cried several times, and i literally felt ill the entire time i was there. i couldn't even bring myself to go through campus or to my apartment...maybe a block from where the shootings took place.
    that's my home and it's not safe anymore.
    and if home isn't, what is?

    God help us....

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  • pedrothepoet
    Hey Breeners, I got your postcard. It's cool that you're going to Brazil again! I'm not saying it's cool that you'll be gone for 8 weeks, you know what I mean. I hope you have an awesome time. Pete