tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-74654304485621324662024-03-13T01:22:45.372-06:00until further noticeSarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17016451192227516088noreply@blogger.comBlogger59125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7465430448562132466.post-46687368612767653272011-01-24T15:51:00.001-07:002011-01-24T15:53:36.455-07:00Follow Me On A New Adventure...In celebrating my quirks! You can find my new blog <a href="http://quirksihave.blogspot.com/">here</a>.Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17016451192227516088noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7465430448562132466.post-10431620192692291802010-09-08T14:30:00.004-06:002010-09-08T14:33:42.143-06:00day dreaming<div align="center">my thoughts</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">while they should be focused on many other things</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">have instead been thinking of this beauty<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 102px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514643071469788498" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPp0NHmmlpFsR8VFh1xio4NJqYPGHrf4mEOK4AwNExitENPjGRUD8xRzt_r7cZlGxYz8UejMqag8MNP3JubMg5qkOyg94lolyATTsvZAb4IoQpfXn1tMPSloiBWM3NB3cnagpZGoXKVrDf/s320/5d_markii_586x186.gif" /><br /></div><div align="center">and how much i feel like i can't live without it<br /></div><div align="center"></div>Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17016451192227516088noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7465430448562132466.post-32897652251267757112010-09-08T13:55:00.005-06:002010-09-08T14:21:11.661-06:00Crack.<div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">well shoot</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">driving to the airport to pick up the lovely Cati last night,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">I get a <strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">CRACK</span></strong> in my <span style="color:#006600;"><em>WINDSHEILD</em></span></span></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#006600;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">I'm quite <span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"><em><strong><u>bitter</u></strong></em></span> to be honest.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">how do you quick fix it so it doesn't get better?</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">then I have to figure out how to price a new windsheild.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">not to mention the list of other things to do for my car</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">as winter comes closer, and closer:</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">snowtires</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">weight in the back</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">racing stripe scratches painted or buffed out</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">2nd gear makes a funny noise sometimes</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">vaccumm</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">wash</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">get more ribbon for the windows</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">get first aid kit</span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">goodness.</span></div>Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17016451192227516088noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7465430448562132466.post-35772191133905020152010-09-07T18:14:00.002-06:002010-09-07T18:18:43.461-06:00music moods<div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;">I get asked this <span style="color:#ff0000;">question</span> a lot:</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#009900;">"why do you have so much music?!"</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;">here's the <span style="color:#ff0000;">answer</span>:</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;">I have </span><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#330033;"><strong><u>music moods</u></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;">and they change severely!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;">for instance</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;">today I was in a</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#000099;"><strong>TAYLOR SWIFT</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;">music mood</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;">and that's what I enjoyed on my car ride to work</span></div>Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17016451192227516088noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7465430448562132466.post-89221355297976350092010-08-14T16:10:00.003-06:002010-08-14T16:17:28.880-06:00hello again!<div align="center">it's been way too <strong>l o n g</strong>.</div><div align="center">i've missed <span style="color:#ff6666;"><strong><em>blogging</em></strong> </span><span style="color:#000000;">{and feeling connected}</span></div><div align="center">a place to <em><span style="color:#33ff33;"><strong>list my thoughts</strong></span></em> {however ridiculous they may be}</div><div align="center">and <em><span style="color:#663366;"><strong>express my feelings</strong></span></em> {all my ups and downs}</div><div align="center">a place to <em><span style="color:#ff9900;"><strong>gather ideas</strong></span></em> from my fabulous friends and family</div><div align="center">just a place to be my raw self</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">way too many things happening in my life</div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;">c o n s t a n t l y</span></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000000;">hopefully things calm down in a few weeks</span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">and hopefully you'll be seeing <span style="color:#993399;"><strong><u>more of me</u></strong></span> here!</div>Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17016451192227516088noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7465430448562132466.post-85764776395925171202010-03-27T00:55:00.003-06:002010-03-27T01:04:12.114-06:00Focus 80/20I always feel weird writing about myself. It's not like I'm super interesting or anything, or like I have any fantastic stories to tell. It's probably because I look at all these fantastic bloggers (see my sidebar section of blog jealousy to get a hint) and think that I don't have anything to share.<br /><br /><div align="center"><strong>Today I have something to share</strong>!</div><div align="center"> </div>Not something witty or funny or cutesy, just helpful (for me at least!)<br /><br /><div align="center">We need to spend </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#339999;">our time</span> </div><div align="center">focusing </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;"><span style="font-family:courier new;">20%</span> on the <em><span style="font-size:130%;">problem</span></em></span>, </div><div align="center">and<span style="color:#663366;"> </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"><span style="font-size:180%;">80% on the <strong>solution</strong></span></span>.</div><br />Ugh how hard that is! It seems that maybe we get caught up in the reverse and spend our time 80% on the problem and 20% on the solution. Silly us!Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17016451192227516088noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7465430448562132466.post-62144423686663327192010-03-08T12:53:00.001-07:002010-03-08T12:58:24.175-07:00A New Job!Starting this Friday at Black Diamond Gymnastics is going to be so exciting! I can't even tell you. I'll update you more when I start! I'm going to love it, I just know it! : )Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17016451192227516088noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7465430448562132466.post-67613721027576389762010-02-24T21:56:00.003-07:002010-02-24T22:12:39.250-07:00Talk About A Much Needed Post!It's been forever. I know. But with my new computer, I will hopefully be better and updating this silly thing. The name of my blog changes every 5 minutes because I can't think of something. Well here it is: UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE. I feel like that's a good slogan for my life. I am where I am... until further notice. So maybe this one will stick.<br /><br />My hard and testing past 2 days.<br /><br />Can I just tell you I've had it coming? I know I have. I guess in my subconscious, I was just waiting to get pulled over. Here's the series of unfortunate events that took place in the last 48 hours:<br /><br />I was driving home from work in town. I wasn't speeding, I didn't do anything illegal (well at least as far as operating and driving the vehicle in the moment). I was the luck of the draw- just the one car the police officer decided to run a report on my plates.<br /><br />He pulls me over. Oh did I so know I was in big trouble already. Why?<br />1. Registration expired 12/09<br />2. Registration is not in my name (title was given to me in 12/09)<br />3. No insurance (I know.. this is huge and ugly and not right on SO many levels)<br />4. I was already crabby because I was hungry!<br /><br />So, he asks why I haven't taken care of these things yet. I explain that's it's a matter of having money, that I don't have, and my job is failing to give me hours to make money (WHOLE different story... let's not go in to it now). I also tell him that I drive very little and take the bus/get rides. He goes and "runs some reports" to see what's going on and what he can do. I, of course, am already in tears.<br /><br />He comes back. Explains that he is supposed to impound my car for improper registration and no insurance, but hands me back my papers and drivers license and starts to tell me to get it taken care of. I am feeling so relieved and plan on taking care of everything as soon as I get home. That is until big mean Mr. Supervisor comes driving up and motions for nice Mr. Policeman to come talk to him. Mr. P explains the situation to Mr. S. Mr. S doesn't talk to me or anything, and says loud enough for me to hear, "You're going to impound her car." Mr. P does not give me any citations though, which was nice, I guess. No Insurance: $1000. Improper Registration: $200.<br /><br />Oh. My. Goodness. Impound?! I'm imagining me having to ride to my house in the police car and be dropped off. Scary thought. Luckily Nic came and picked me up, I couldn't even talk to tell him what happened. All I could do was cry. I thought I would never get this worked out. I did my research, found my options, and spent all of today on the phone with the insurance company, and at the DMV fighting the ladies. Then I had to go to the stinky impound lot and get in my car that now smells of cigarettes because that whole place and all of those people stink of smoke.<br /><br />But in the end I learned an important lesson- don't drive without insurance/registration.<br /><br />It's all taken care of now. Too bad I owe rent and need to pay my phone bill this next week. That's where I'll have some problems!Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17016451192227516088noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7465430448562132466.post-50846761978654409222009-06-24T19:07:00.002-06:002009-06-24T19:16:50.944-06:00<a href="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/571286383_snZSU-S.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/571286383_snZSU-S.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/570888687_PvwPg-S.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/570888687_PvwPg-S.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/570900027_4j85f-S.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/570900027_4j85f-S.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/571029317_XaSZw-S.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/571029317_XaSZw-S.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/570999567_oFBHa-S.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/570999567_oFBHa-S.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/571054380_yRrYE-S.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/571054380_yRrYE-S.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/571051571_ezTjs-S.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/571051571_ezTjs-S.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="center">pictures from our january show : )</div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17016451192227516088noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7465430448562132466.post-38690496919068546562009-06-15T13:59:00.004-06:002009-06-15T14:05:13.623-06:00thunderstorms and rainbows<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrD_Wq8GRt5hd6YDWIaOwyzLs_KLbVvfZd4c2lcmdUvcqjLbPig6YlYS2mQZ15cBn1TJk8oUasr6DDW02QRy8EllPjtGJbzT0T7xFJH8_6XO6bagMLJzbHhU9OeSVUqOo0V-fRs7jvb1AI/s1600-h/photo%5B1%5D.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrD_Wq8GRt5hd6YDWIaOwyzLs_KLbVvfZd4c2lcmdUvcqjLbPig6YlYS2mQZ15cBn1TJk8oUasr6DDW02QRy8EllPjtGJbzT0T7xFJH8_6XO6bagMLJzbHhU9OeSVUqOo0V-fRs7jvb1AI/s320/photo%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347646682595671762" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgskTHlbVre85q_SKvu8KP960SSDkOGgXO4KRWONzY61IBdHAfV6VrQPECQh6MScW8rhpdnUaOmyg4TqUtjaT44JUC8uXTtYdMFdGBn1-1fq_fjysDpqm0cflHQxXLkQ8PgrNVhI5qTwZp_/s1600-h/photo.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgskTHlbVre85q_SKvu8KP960SSDkOGgXO4KRWONzY61IBdHAfV6VrQPECQh6MScW8rhpdnUaOmyg4TqUtjaT44JUC8uXTtYdMFdGBn1-1fq_fjysDpqm0cflHQxXLkQ8PgrNVhI5qTwZp_/s320/photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347646681716470610" border="0" /></a>my friend <a href="http://nic-q1.blogspot.com/">nic</a> was the thunderstorm and i was the resolution to the problem ; ) that's what it described it as at least... it was fun none the less.. and it really did rain and thunder and lightening!<br /><img src="file:///Users/sarabarber/Desktop/photo%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" />Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17016451192227516088noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7465430448562132466.post-58168223218222992012009-06-10T15:08:00.003-06:002009-06-10T15:54:05.859-06:00today i am missing these things. mostly dance. with a little disneyland.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/279118946_LHLGC-M.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/279118946_LHLGC-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/279118859_tSfdz-M.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 344px; height: 450px;" src="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/279118859_tSfdz-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/279119086_hp4uo-M.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 450px;" src="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/279119086_hp4uo-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/247989164_r3YWx-M.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 450px;" src="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/247989164_r3YWx-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/124464065_vtGXp-M.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 341px; height: 255px;" src="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/124464065_vtGXp-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/122911770_DYTgi-M.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 406px; height: 303px;" src="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/122911770_DYTgi-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/124395303_7Dd6P-M-1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 349px;" src="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/124395303_7Dd6P-M-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/125663540_gaKCJ-M.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 397px; height: 297px;" src="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/125663540_gaKCJ-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/125083436_tYk8c-M.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 331px;" src="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/125083436_tYk8c-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/125659113_cKQy2-M-1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 338px; height: 450px;" src="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/125659113_cKQy2-M-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/124863196_NzoFE-M.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 459px; height: 314px;" src="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/124863196_NzoFE-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/226617723_ytTad-M-1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 384px;" src="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/226617723_ytTad-M-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />today i am down. i am missing dance so much.<br /><br />in an off comment to my best friend i said "i don't think i'm ever going to be able to find anything like what i had with ballet." to which he replied "you don't know that. just keep yourself open to new things. you are good at a lot of things." thank goodness for friends to bring me up about life!<br /><br />hopefully there is a post to follow where i can tell you about my new things in life.Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17016451192227516088noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7465430448562132466.post-16110091685834747712009-05-29T14:44:00.004-06:002009-05-29T14:48:04.769-06:00{i look like my mom...}<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/428059597_bS3G2-M.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 450px;" src="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/428059597_bS3G2-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">when i have long hair and glasses...<br /><br /><br />i do not look like my mom...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/546873299_BsYj5-M.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 450px;" src="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/546873299_BsYj5-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>when i have short hair and contacts<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">it's not a bad thing to look like my mom. she's gorgeous. but... sometimes i like to be myself.<br /></div></div>Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17016451192227516088noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7465430448562132466.post-14441720837485166622009-05-26T20:22:00.008-06:002009-05-27T09:56:17.687-06:00{swine flu vacation!}<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQymk8y1AxQ9rKJU3wTumXQI4xshltwh60PMhQW693VBLmRPM8lHSxXykA4zttYMu6mAsszgh_v8Wf7yUynP0tteJe-cE50_2jGA08SfLVG2rLLEmxdA4ErN4UrPK6m6N6vvd8S2GXPIdL/s1600-h/IMG1645.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340328612009786290" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQymk8y1AxQ9rKJU3wTumXQI4xshltwh60PMhQW693VBLmRPM8lHSxXykA4zttYMu6mAsszgh_v8Wf7yUynP0tteJe-cE50_2jGA08SfLVG2rLLEmxdA4ErN4UrPK6m6N6vvd8S2GXPIdL/s320/IMG1645.jpg" border="0" /></a> buzz lightyear. tanner, easton, green people, and nixon</div><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtHOmrXnijSaKOKroxVuHgtyrmKLgkDbL0v6Xjk6o6qEUVFXCiCzP6eo_TgUpTNbyu9C_u23hKP77tgIgyCvNdTITAmwWUk5HgnvnpvtBLwqxBwWzm1mHZ-JU4sZq9qlCMw0YHfR9jkrMi/s1600-h/IMG1664.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340328603263238450" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtHOmrXnijSaKOKroxVuHgtyrmKLgkDbL0v6Xjk6o6qEUVFXCiCzP6eo_TgUpTNbyu9C_u23hKP77tgIgyCvNdTITAmwWUk5HgnvnpvtBLwqxBwWzm1mHZ-JU4sZq9qlCMw0YHfR9jkrMi/s320/IMG1664.jpg" border="0" /></a> big thunder. easton, nixon and tanner.<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheQ0loEVIm_OLBaF1kpP78ZYTYEkozVX6t2xSpqHLnAd081z4yyiLP3M-KfHjU2eRvEBpfDRubYsZ68q8SW6SWlBzKYfdHrNDiKuNfj0CQZq9DGcqg52_kl_u2b38d793n3y6GR1y_w2Fv/s1600-h/IMG16582.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340328602353353266" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheQ0loEVIm_OLBaF1kpP78ZYTYEkozVX6t2xSpqHLnAd081z4yyiLP3M-KfHjU2eRvEBpfDRubYsZ68q8SW6SWlBzKYfdHrNDiKuNfj0CQZq9DGcqg52_kl_u2b38d793n3y6GR1y_w2Fv/s320/IMG16582.jpg" border="0" /></a> big thunder. easton and tanner.<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYPrYN_kbvsCR3uMMtCOJy8tjd0Afj0eMqSo1QtdRdopPLkTkpuLgyNQRsreK6D40XBM8UNpTjXABP_dtxtuZAzZrPXQi6DwcE-GZNizuxXb5HDCn5IK0Gk9lziUJG956U-Da3GHU8FZLx/s1600-h/IMG1647.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340328593494123330" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 214px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYPrYN_kbvsCR3uMMtCOJy8tjd0Afj0eMqSo1QtdRdopPLkTkpuLgyNQRsreK6D40XBM8UNpTjXABP_dtxtuZAzZrPXQi6DwcE-GZNizuxXb5HDCn5IK0Gk9lziUJG956U-Da3GHU8FZLx/s320/IMG1647.jpg" border="0" /></a> hanging out on the buzz lightyear ride (i owned everyone.. for the record)<br /><br /><div align="center"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/546902043_zKSvs-S.jpg" border="0" /> how stinking c u t e is this baby?! i love him!</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/546920884_Ac8dh-S.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 200px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/546920884_Ac8dh-S.jpg" border="0" /></a>jewelry shopping at pirates of the caribbean... for skulls<br /><br /><a href="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/546900885_fCUCR-S.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/546900885_fCUCR-S.jpg" border="0" /></a> aunt becky being a goof as always!<br /><br /><a href="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/546884753_ZWDQK-S.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/546884753_ZWDQK-S.jpg" border="0" /></a> the boys and i right before big thunder<br /><br /><a href="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/546898934_bHdDN-S.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/546898934_bHdDN-S.jpg" border="0" /></a> picture of a picture on tower of terror - love my face haha<br /><br /><a href="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/546880891_CURbs-S.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/546880891_CURbs-S.jpg" border="0" /></a> so fun : )<br /><br /><a href="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/546876839_TSNo8-S.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/546876839_TSNo8-S.jpg" border="0" /></a> i love that baby. wish i got to spend more time with him!<br /><br /><div align="left">my mom is great! really. here's how our "swine flu vacation" went down.<br /><br /></div><div align="left">thursday 3:30pm: call from mom "sara. find someone to cover for you. i'm going to california. school's cancelled until at least monday. let me know if you find someone. we're leaving in an hour"</div><br /><br /><div align="left">well i found someone to cover for me! we didn't leave until about 5:30pm and we finally got to my aunt's house in anaheim at about 4am! 4 hours later it was time to wake up and get everything together to go to a jam packed day of disneyland! now, when we had passes for 11 years - we never went to disney for a full day. so it was definitely tiring! as always view all photos <a href="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/">here</a>.</div></div></div></div></div>Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17016451192227516088noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7465430448562132466.post-3439003880362240972009-05-25T20:55:00.002-06:002009-05-25T21:24:03.554-06:00{happy birthday mom!}dear mom,<br /><div>happy anniversary of your 29th birthday! you are an amazing woman. i'm glad you're my mom.<br /></div><div>i love you.<br /></div><div>your only daughter,</div><div>sara</div><div> </div><div> </div><div><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 450px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/251860020_pHzjm-M.jpg" border="0" /></div>Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17016451192227516088noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7465430448562132466.post-56139107863450669392009-05-24T09:45:00.008-06:002009-05-25T20:17:27.440-06:00{costa rica!}<div align="center">so i'm going to have to play a little catch up. i have so many pictures and things to tell you and i haven't done them for about a month! so bear with me as there will be about 4 posts today!<br /><br />TAMARINDO COSTA RICA<br />amazing place. check out where we stayed <a href="http://witchsrocksurfcamp.com/">here</a>.<br />i went as the babysitter! best job ever! </div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">the place where we stayed<br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339949507728207202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQHdahtyllkVr25l7SrE2aIEDr1PX8WfH3uruiPlE1itN2DqBvUTiximRzgi9IiwMWlPviMTjdZPaFZTILu18RIUWfyWuFwmuTMV2oHfmLPcsCWMfBO4GgnBdawXLf3A0QGS64QLMabzIm/s320/IMG1624.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"><br />so gorgeous!<br /></p><div align="center"></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339948263236470322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7mEgVUKUWkGd-4vJSp_-1nZOcf3Su8VsJbL2SejftDFN7cJLcHo8eBNLosmcwGtUT8bP6Hvw8YB0xMyFoNkGyFxV1gHxlbwTlVyg0o0Vl4_Ygxxk14u57LaSxip88rGbJwJPpzykPJWcN/s320/IMG1585.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339948766753790194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUuDmnSw35GvbhU8qRAWDfxCOVRNdRuPqxLimhI1m_ilGgFuOtdvRyAynwplZc1aMMwF3wAK1LYOK_K4DOV7U7ytZWbZLE6yTEt8UFH0yowPqibLCHN12rKjeo4ZxxOkneAtBZFeKShHTz/s320/IMG1598.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339948771268788562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkLZLB8Zcv63u7q_kdIzV_J6AlWOGcGQy-whSPmfSowsFtKi95LUwpYEIVZvJt3t087XR8hnlRvjErDp27LsBn8irB7PnvGrtRfBuImOz4yDbmXpx1NxRUQ4JXW78twpEvGqNGN0roLREt/s320/IMG1599.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339949487790556402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6dKVdA8gHADHyF8-RMooXMYP4VE08-hNYpWX_wx2C1xMA41A4yQEDK90RAlCloJbDayXi2wYGUzGmxm2VAz5tKQgxioKe3cH1qhmMqzg734s2Ytix-LZcpE39f_T6iZ3k8AfdI4g6CvD1/s320/IMG1614.jpg" border="0" /> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339950288130436978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFKgkUoxQsavSF9EOAcTdcDoxvwFb_8D4GEh1wleD7blGydyusTdh6bsUP_4IXe4eOrsAcmyycbjqBrTJzG5_tqAUM8gIvSjbWFxAes87PrafTkYg_T4QuTC1i3XqFUl6b6sTbwnaHPwRW/s320/IMG1605.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339950274311153938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbZdQ9AxyDW2phbSXO_dQ4mayoIyzVgJVHnAj9CTNG1RX1HTyQwuBYR5dpw2OpkLxfenP5YAgKlyuUgRaRTtHWimQLJjxWqxzVvmRFj-ViGj9dL_wP8eywQGGbGoZ8qYNWawDTfA4H9lpM/s320/IMG1625.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center">the gorgeous sunset<br /></p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339949495449779378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCj1XxN_sdwJHfEzEsHTcAezsSVlcdvO8uL0_hDJLheEUGPzWWWVWy_AJK8_VyfB7RGLVJBZFLmXtLdw0WvndnqHhWOu8dpNLvWQ0fCcJTHrrvJjLeF8yy8a1n81vNQPrTpsv9fhd-Ja56/s320/IMG1621.jpg" border="0" /></p><p> </p><p>i really want to go back! can't wait until next time....</p>Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17016451192227516088noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7465430448562132466.post-74588587946073295322009-05-20T23:06:00.001-06:002009-05-20T23:06:48.426-06:00{summer how i love you}oh summer sun.<br /><br /><center><a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/05/20/386.jpg'><img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/09/05/20/s_386.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br />please stay around. i like you. i like playing tennis and longboarding. i enjoy the beach. i enjoy all the skirts and dresses and shoes that can finally be worn because winter is over. don't leave me again! you are the greatest. <br /><br /><br />[post from my iPhone]<br />Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17016451192227516088noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7465430448562132466.post-51603822765127515952009-05-20T10:47:00.002-06:002009-05-20T10:49:32.940-06:00{love new finds!}<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgO0CO0TCSXrnZ3-fwK5_0e45Ksbyv_LzStX5wHjv7NfX9qkddj0CJ_gRRiqHAjTi8wrbsRdw8GjsbrNKKtqFGtOVCkpkDf3vSLRBRAtUhKHb1z12NCeBsy5K4Ozm33MaiNQ1YP8ItAW5AC/s1600-h/600.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 173px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgO0CO0TCSXrnZ3-fwK5_0e45Ksbyv_LzStX5wHjv7NfX9qkddj0CJ_gRRiqHAjTi8wrbsRdw8GjsbrNKKtqFGtOVCkpkDf3vSLRBRAtUhKHb1z12NCeBsy5K4Ozm33MaiNQ1YP8ItAW5AC/s320/600.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337949233139675346" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">i LOVE this <a href="http://colormekatie.blogspot.com/">blog</a><br />just read. so cute.<br /><br /></div>Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17016451192227516088noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7465430448562132466.post-3558936148059399212009-05-05T17:34:00.002-06:002009-05-05T17:37:04.638-06:00{the party bug!}<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/518037525_Pgpyh-M.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 450px;" src="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/518037525_Pgpyh-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">it's blue<br />it's fast<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">i like it<br />: )<br /></div>Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17016451192227516088noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7465430448562132466.post-49436436685268392232008-07-20T17:51:00.011-06:002008-12-08T16:02:56.170-07:00{the police concert!}well i love my best friend hayley who surprised me with tickets to the police concert for saturday!! let me say- those guys are old (you can tell by how hard they had to breathe to get through some songs, and the just general oldness of them) but man can they still play! they've still got it for sure! :]<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225256343456206994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg022izC8Shyphenhyphen7z7utv-3H7Hg8a-0oYy-l4IZdkqbIRoh-D_gT1hdNw-9aq1LEB9nx_8FDScYWOQaVcshprwrZYtJEFAOZRjpGUxTYHPc7PrXXO32f3xwAqYa42tjxT_BxoNvB3ffFIJHV2D/s200/n729506319_1112862_2174.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div><div><div><div><div>we started out night by going to target and playing in the circle in the big red wall. so fun! who knew it even existed?!</div><br /><br /><div></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225254972900517282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmwyuRENgzLURyznsGmqiPAE3NUp9TybnXOZYLk5yZgOOUvKH1cPLgcljMUrAda_YutRXYf-JEv317TMOlg9FWPDJdBqaV_sJ8MorZ7kGnneodoUL7_u2_QX8rYMg7urmewJXl29aeue2t/s200/n729506319_1112854_9354.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225254972621932994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgN9VJNfI2tSDmXFW6tVrayoxbvzp3xeVkrqBBsiFbY6Y3c0lXY9h76et0GVjlSWjTMsO3TKnS-DGZ5uZROv_EUWKTMcg2gRkGXvUNgLtMDTpb3wz9umq2YzxSIJsFU-rti2hPncZkcHkjr/s200/n729506319_1112860_1039.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225254966699777570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlq7pwXTjsHqUg28o9oAB7n0kNiQIPhgHloJhMpa4aVXBAUX97YFwCsNDJ1iha00n9N8t6-6ew_UdRtZE0CnBQ28nBuj6jOYdo4qpvbZQ9wOkHqkjYedoNlgE59jf4Ym7MeRzUlh53AzEo/s200/n729506319_1112851_8542.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div>well we sit in line to even get to the parking lot FOREVER and when we get to the first little parking guy of course i use my flexibility and put my foot with the boot out the window and say "can we park a little closer than all the way out in the boonies because i have a hard time walking" he shyly looks around and then says "go ahead. just don't tell anyone." yay parking guy! unfortunately we don't have a picture with him because we had to be sneaky to park 3 cars away from the front gates :]</div><br /><div>we were about 12 rows back and a little to the left of the stage at the wonderful <a href="http://www.usana-amp.com/">usana ampitheater</a> (it's not so wonderful because it's WAY far out there... i mean WAY WAY far away from life!) we made friends with the people around us when we got there. a cute 50 year old lady who taught me if i ever want to sneak tequila into a concert- just put it in your husbands underwear! and just some fun people behind us. well then we see the first thing we can't stop laughing about... the hippies. i'm not even kidding. here's proof! 2 rows in front of us were the hippies and they were funny! poor couple probably did 1 too many drugs in their lives and are probably always on an acid trip. here's the pictures with the hippies! (check out the wedge of shorts up his butt!)<br /><br /></div><div></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225255506852097170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIQ7aWOP47apGr3hH9Fva4hbVmgBwipitUiILRfDcIUGKGWaxHQqknbkbVtGhXpA1vHKu17R752iyfTqPZC6k7SGwDJxiUb9yQo-I-HPRxqOrDhTByrE2GrQAi0t5a5uDKmpiFSUb9Lp_y/s200/n729506319_1112838_7892.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225255505167106978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieD3xW56zjvvGm9lJfSc-mNSKz7pYO48OzXeKsdtTAjsGIrYImcT2MQMPK1d7nsNUBxF5cpm-bt4Tnd8LXYTSR36PAv2Ehiaib8Cgavm54dCB6jIikVKjwGX0OcT-1_iuEiqQ2vhIK8QX0/s200/n729506319_1112877_7271.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div>here's the picture with the 50 year old tequila lady!</div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225255885210199106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSybrTPFGqz06aYTSM5clzn28jbmtcuvsXFD3AzDB_WCfC4MMVRA_fqxE2VloyjttXtmA3AUC7vW4s9IDP4-9XHwubrepyWwIkmT0oAecajB9pesZieUE3AnE8vmhFhmBo7N9sez4mH3vz/s200/n729506319_1112864_3276.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div>and with the people behind us who had our back when we had a creeper hit on us!!</div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225256120549647842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyh3GKz7ymboKw_DPknTfedZmtPrSuh9RjulpeeJKiQ9vaxGMzsDqfzp6eokYDOO2rijKghpaoUK-WvL94-wlQ9pgQi33ziVzfe1yuneVhQrAPw9IM51jEquPziuJDVs5WEOiIbJZOrFVI/s200/n729506319_1112876_6954.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div>well hayley's parents were up on the lawn with work buddies. two of the girls wanted to switch us for a bit so they could see the very attractive sting up close. hayley and i found a nice wide open spot on the lawn to dance- so naturally we start busting out the moves! even me in my walking boot! then 6 or 7 boys start dancing with us and we sit down next to hayley's dad. well one of them sits next to me and says, "do you smoke weed?" me-"umm...no" him-"are you sure?" me-"ya" him-"alrighty then. well... i'm going to go dance again." AWKWARD! but of course since we were documenting everything about the evening we had to get a picture!</div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225256121620151330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0GCMMGU3J1JRfiF6w91y2hpNBaaxeE19AtxUnBcs3kcY1vIRZ8gvpkJizSqYoF2nnZxvjlHbR75MC8I9RLNc0FZS3pAiGN3g4UtpZAhXKzAhlOvRytjE11ma-du1MDxO-1Ge1RdpsG3Ot/s200/n729506319_1112873_6023.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div>the concert ends, we but t-shirts, and go on our way to the car. we get out of the parking lot successfully and begin the wait in the hideous line of cars ahead of us (can i say that the people who designed that place didn't think the getting there and exiting through very well!) we're rocking out to our fun dancing music so we can be pumped and stay awake for the loong drive home. the car in front of us stops. we stop. the car behind us stops. the next car doesn't stop and pushes the guy behind us into us. lucky us we didn't hit the person in front of us!! so we pull over and assess damage. i call my parents. then the cops. we wait 40 minutes for a cop to even show up! then we have to go through what happened, give him all our information (which i'm glad i could find!!) and fill out the ridiculous paperwork. the middle car was such a great family that we made friends with! (you can read her blog <a href="http://canterafamily.blogspot.com/">here</a>!) we were connected with ballet (of course!) and hockey and the church. it was great they were so sweet and made the waiting time (while we all thought the cop was playing solitare on his computer) so much fun.. well as fun as waiting in this situation can be! she got my blog address so she could steal the picture we got with them. so this is how i came to blog again! :]</div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225256344265309138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLxDFcumHeIkyRoVV-kIb_fcKnU-ZKNdJROESywl4DXB1OO9A0aeWNDF3ewMMEZUzOj0imIBrCOIU-EL6DZjVzD-82ezaJrOAZyaeA3tJVtCc_xUmEkJ4yhW6OhZQl9z2IXHCvrTerwdAf/s200/n729506319_1112879_7922.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div>we got home at about 1:30am safe and sound. we stopped at a shady 7.11 and used the WORST restroom i've even been in during my whole life! it was a great night that made for good stories and a good blog startback (again).</div></div></div></div></div>Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17016451192227516088noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7465430448562132466.post-81465815499271668142008-01-08T13:01:00.000-07:002008-01-08T13:13:19.258-07:00{well i'm coming back}<div>i decided even if no one remembers that i have a blog that's ok. blogging is kind of the way for me to think about my life. so feel free to enjoy my ramblings about random things!<br /></div><div>hello 2008!</div><br /><div>now i'm not a fan of making new years resolutions because i make resolutions for myself all year long. but really these are things that i'm looking forward to in 2008.</div><div>-graduating!</div><div>-auditioning for ballet companies</div><div>-turning 19</div><div>-nixon turning 12</div><div>-easton turning 10</div><div>-college maybe?</div><div>-trek! yikes!</div><div>-and a million more things that i'll have to keep adding to the list</div><br /><div>here were some favorite things from 2007</div><div>-nacho libre, hairspray, the devil wears prada, and august rush (my favorite movies!)</div><div>-turning 18!!!</div><div>-visiting california a couple times</div><div>-youth conference trip to havasupai (can't wait to go back!)</div><div>-ballet (it just keeps getting better the longer i stick with it)</div><div>-nutcracker with ballet west</div><div>-guitar hero and rock band with my family</div><div>-doing school online</div><div>-working at gone scrappin (now gone!)</div><div>-spending time with my family<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/225755278-M.jpg" border="0" /></div><br /><p>i don't think i've changed much. but there's a recent picture from my birthday. as always- check out the family photo site to see the 1000's of pictures from 2007 and the beginning of 2008 now!</p>Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17016451192227516088noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7465430448562132466.post-88834707426523722442007-08-09T14:15:00.000-06:002007-08-09T14:16:39.297-06:00{sad goodbye...for now}<div align="center">i will not be blogging until i graduate high school.</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">hugs and kisses- sara</div>Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17016451192227516088noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7465430448562132466.post-45041658097553228372007-08-07T21:53:00.000-06:002008-12-08T16:02:56.391-07:00{the new grease}well, yesterday i went to <a href="http://sevenpeaks.com/">seven peaks</a> and my bathing suit was ruined by the chlorine. needless to say, they heard from me today and i do expect some kind of something out of it.<br /><br />so today, i was expecting kinda a ho-hum day. but instead, here's what i got:<br /><br />babysitting my favorite little girls and doing fun crafts with them.<br />winning a fun doorprize on <a href="http://yourheartout.com/">your heart out</a>.<br />seeing hairspray with this same adorable family and my mom and brother.<br />buying hairspray soundtrack.<br /><br />did you know that i love that movie. i will for sure be seeing it again. and probably dragging a million people with me to see it. all because it was so darn cute! my day was very fun and exciting.<br /><br />the best part of the seeing the movie was easton's face throughout the whole movie. yes, we dragged easton along. it was so funny that lesa pulled out her camera and took about 5 pictures throughout the movie. i'm sure the people around us were annoyed. but it's ok.<br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"><strong>go see it!</strong></span></div><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096175365370633586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhl3LAhQKrLfCJDmTYE_ywzHwmmrznmRj5SibS6fIgFG1zS7Y5DLHUtbT-9348_r8cVqRTXwwKuUdoS_7XSYPaLD-3kX9zVD_naSUFhw_QS6L7mGv6wlR4zjvPVpwfmg1bUwfPieDN0pICf/s200/hairspray-poster-750.jpg" border="0" /></p>Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17016451192227516088noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7465430448562132466.post-87909773154847185942007-08-05T20:48:00.000-06:002007-08-05T21:34:44.415-06:00{just thought you should know}<div align="center">the scrapbook store is having a <strong><em>HUGE</em></strong> sale this month.</div><div align="center">here's what's going down...<br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="left">-<strong><span style="font-size:130%;">20% off</span> ALL regular priced product!</strong></div><div align="left">-<strong>50% off</strong> TONS of select product marked in the store!<br /></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">in addition, get special deals during each week!</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>august 6th-11th</strong></span></div><div align="left">all patterned paper 30% off</div><div align="left">all stickers on a roll 40% off</div><div align="left">select speciality papers (vellums, metallics, etc.) 50% off<br /></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>august 13th-18th</strong></span></div><div align="left">albums 25%-50% off</div><div align="left">embellishments 35%-50% off</div><div align="left">cardstock 30% off<br /></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>august 20th-25th</strong></span></div><div align="left">packaged stickers and rub-ons 35% off</div><div align="left">tools 30% off</div><div align="left">packaged ribbon 30%</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">also! get an <strong>additional 10% off</strong> everything in the clearance room- where everything is already 50% off!</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">so stop by soon and get lots of great stuff! we do have one of the largest scrapbook stores ever!</div>Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17016451192227516088noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7465430448562132466.post-33901143586666139332007-08-02T22:30:00.001-06:002007-08-04T11:25:46.264-06:00{check out my slide show!}<embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-a2.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&il=1&channel=576460752306863266&site=widget-a2.slide.com"></embed> <div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"><a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&ad=1&id=576460752306863266&map=1" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-a2.slide.com/p1/576460752306863266/bb_t017_v000_a001_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&ad=1&id=576460752306863266&map=2" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-a2.slide.com/p2/576460752306863266/bb_t017_v000_a001_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /></a></div><br /><p></p><p>i had fun making this! i was just trying it out. these are from youth conference!</p>Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17016451192227516088noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7465430448562132466.post-83813898474895843932007-07-23T15:27:00.000-06:002007-07-23T15:43:47.324-06:00{i'm back for a sec}i'm sorry i haven't posted anything. well here's why. i'm reading the 7th harry potter book and cannot put it down. i'm almost done though.<br /><br />this last week was my last week of dance summer intensive. now i have 3 weeks off before i start the school year again. it's crazy how fast summer has gone by! my brothers started some training at uop too. they were jumping of the water ramps. it was fun to watch! i think this is one of my brothers.. hard to tell sometimes. anyways- that's just the little ramp! =:O<br /><br /><br /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/175549746-S.jpg" border="0" /><br />i went to the midnight party at the byu bookstore. it was so fun! i brought <a href="http://nicq1.blogspot.com/">nic</a> with me. i dressed up! i was luna lovegood. i got so many comments and had so many people take their picture with me... it was kinda weird actually. oh well. they must have heard about the nargles.<br /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/photos/175751421-S-1.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><p>oh my. i don't know why anytime i put a sideways picture on blogger it pixelates like that.. hmm... any help anyone? well that picture was taken at about 12:45 am on our way back to the car. look at the rest of the pictures <a href="http://barberfamily.smugmug.com/gallery/3190845/2/175751421">here</a>. it was a fun night. my dad opened the to the last page of the book when we walked past the line that was out the door waiting to get a book :O and pretended he was reading that last couple pages. it was hilarious. good times cruising university parkway looking for food at 1 in the morning too. and apparently i talk in my sleep on the way home from this excursion. oh well. it was fun!</p><p>i really need a name for my blog! help!</p>Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17016451192227516088noreply@blogger.com3