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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/rss2full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31436366</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Mon, 28 Nov 2011 00:04:15 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>fall semester</category><category>graduation</category><category>Hope</category><category>love languages</category><category>grace</category><category>red cups</category><category>"the little girl god"</category><category>purpose</category><category>thanksgiving</category><category>single life</category><category>make money</category><category>Romans</category><category>closing</category><category>summer</category><category>elisabeth elliot</category><category>ocd</category><category>mystery</category><category>social justice</category><category>national news</category><category>professional development</category><category>Huckabee</category><category>spring semester</category><category>womanhood</category><category>aggieland</category><category>Ukraine</category><category>excitement</category><category>new job</category><category>eat pray love</category><category>Christmas</category><category>Virginia Tech</category><category>gaurding</category><category>agd</category><category>snow days</category><category>Rick Rack Attack Aprons</category><category>Belmont</category><category>sacsa</category><category>proverbs</category><category>Prayer</category><category>chickering</category><category>meningitis</category><category>grace for the moment</category><category>bloggerwave</category><category>Marnie weber</category><category>vectors</category><category>moses</category><category>Richard</category><category>boston</category><category>love</category><category>Wal-Mart</category><category>Baylor</category><category>new leafs</category><category>reflection</category><category>pride</category><category>vibes</category><category>reisser</category><category>prose</category><category>weighted</category><category>RAs</category><category>dallas</category><category>grad school</category><category>Job One</category><category>couch</category><category>elegant</category><category>amazon</category><category>anxious</category><category>starbucks</category><category>blingo</category><category>blonde moments</category><category>good books</category><category>commercialism</category><category>christ</category><category>finished</category><category>october.</category><category>recommendations</category><category>car</category><category>friends</category><category>max lucado</category><category>nodac</category><category>Contentment</category><category>birthday</category><category>open doors</category><category>thanks</category><category>Crisis Management</category><category>Eric Volz</category><category>break</category><category>blog</category><category>life</category><category>hearts</category><category>comps</category><category>Texas</category><category>alive campaign</category><category>job search</category><category>Class reading</category><category>jobs</category><category>Kelly Services</category><category>waco</category><category>kentucky</category><category>risks</category><category>Football</category><category>mission trip</category><category>Texas winter</category><category>Sunburn</category><category>classic</category><title>Adventures in Graduate Life</title><description>&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I wanna live like there's no tomorrow. I wanna dance like no one's around. I wanna sing like no body's listening before I lay my body down. I wanna give like I have plenty. I wanna love like I'm not afraid. &lt;b&gt;I wanna me the man I was meant to be. I wanna be the way I was made." &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/I&gt;

&lt;P&gt;Chris Tomlin&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</description><link>http://aggielandadventures.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Sarah Gail)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>91</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/BWDb" /><feedburner:info uri="blogspot/bwdb" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31436366.post-6101665458118097950</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Jul 2008 23:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-03T18:14:43.284-05:00</atom:updated><title>New Blog</title><description>I have a new blog for a new life! (post graduate life!) Please update all links, readers, etc, accordingly! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is: chooselife3019.blogspot.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31436366-6101665458118097950?l=aggielandadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/BWDb/~3/iDQsgxW3XUY/new-blog.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sarah Gail)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aggielandadventures.blogspot.com/2008/07/new-blog.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31436366.post-4822853977713510151</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Jun 2008 22:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-17T17:19:26.410-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Rick Rack Attack Aprons</category><title>Free Apron- Rick Rack Attack</title><description>&lt;a href="http://anapronaday.blogspot.com/2008/06/rick-rack-attack-vintage-apron-giveaway.html"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I-y3_6rbNR0/SFg3uwca0sI/AAAAAAAACsM/wZSTr9-hwt0/s1600-h/2575549443_f67cb47f4f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I-y3_6rbNR0/SFg3uwca0sI/AAAAAAAACsM/wZSTr9-hwt0/s400/2575549443_f67cb47f4f.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212977845098959554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This site, Rick Rack Attack,  lists great vintage aprons, and I'm going to get a free one! You can too, so click the picture above to find out how, or to check out their cool aprons!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31436366-4822853977713510151?l=aggielandadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/BWDb/~3/Q2eJNk2hm_E/free-apron-rick-rack-attack.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sarah Gail)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I-y3_6rbNR0/SFg3uwca0sI/AAAAAAAACsM/wZSTr9-hwt0/s72-c/2575549443_f67cb47f4f.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aggielandadventures.blogspot.com/2008/06/free-apron-rick-rack-attack.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31436366.post-774270139890499809</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 Jun 2008 01:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-12T21:01:14.729-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Kelly Services</category><title>One other thing. . .</title><description>If you are looking for any sort of temporary employment, you should consider Kelly Services. They hire for temp positions in a lot of different capacities. I typically do data entry, office type work, but this was what came open first. And, if you sign up with them, mention that I sent you, and I get a little bonus! :) Everyone benefits!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31436366-774270139890499809?l=aggielandadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/BWDb/~3/hJJ1KomqacM/one-other-thing.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sarah Gail)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aggielandadventures.blogspot.com/2008/06/one-other-thing.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31436366.post-4043060983715499866</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 Jun 2008 01:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-12T20:58:31.891-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">jobs</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Wal-Mart</category><title>Post #101</title><description>I guess that's come kind of landmark or something, but here it is, post #101. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wal-Mart's gotten a pretty bad rap in recent years for human rights "violations", and wiping out local stores (the latter could also be said for companies like Starbucks, etc.). Not to mention, I've heard many people make the point that for a company that talks about selling products that are "Made in the USA" there are an awful lot of "Made in China" stickers. Today I learned that just because something says it's "Made in China" doesn't mean there isn't a whole lot of US Labor force put into it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I started a week long temp job at a local company that packages and ships border (the wallpaper kind, not the scrapbook kind). I spent eight hours of my life today stuffing, boxing and taping border for Wal-Mart. In addition to learning that there is apparently a pretty high demand for border (even though a lot of it is pretty ugly), I saw a lot of people putting a lot of hard work into preparing that product to go on the shelves at Wal-Mart. The box says that it's made in China, but the truth is a lot of the work is actually done in the USA, (in KY in particular). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, it demonstrates how connected the world is. Also, it seems obvious that sometimes the ones you think are benefiting the most aren't. One would think that China has a pretty good deal going. And maybe they do. But I know that there are a lot of people in my hometown who have jobs and put a lot of work into those "made in china" products- and I'd say that our community benefits pretty well from it. {The people I work with, although they are not paid nearly enough, probably get more than the ones working on the other end in China}. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not pretending to be an expert on finance, economics or world trade. Just stating what I saw today. {I'm also not saying that I'm going to shop at Wal-Mart more, my issues have to do with the fact it's always crowded, too big, dirty, and the lines are too slow. But, if I ever need border with palm trees on it, perhaps I'll check out Wal-Mart first.}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31436366-4043060983715499866?l=aggielandadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/BWDb/~3/voz7WVdpVz0/post-101.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sarah Gail)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aggielandadventures.blogspot.com/2008/06/post-101.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31436366.post-2087451768225654167</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 Jun 2008 00:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-11T21:41:42.068-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">excitement</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">summer</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">waco</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">new job</category><title>My life as of now</title><description>I've been home for a month on Friday, and I'll be honest, it seems like a much longer time. In a month tomorrow, I'll be leaving to head back to Texas and move into my new place in Waco. I've spent the last month reading (up to 9 books as of yesterday), hanging out at the local coffee shop playing card/dice games with my friend Grace, and sleeping a lot. I have also started working out at the Family Activity Center in town just about every day. The working out hasn't produced any weight loss, but I can run 1.25 miles now!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As each day passes, I get more and more excited about moving to Waco and starting my new job. I believe that this season of life is going to be a very good one. It is that excitement that is making this summer seem so long! There has been a recurring theme in my scripture reading lately, it can be found in this verse from Ephesians:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;For we are God's workmanship, created in Christ Jesus to do good works, which God prepared in advance for us to do. &lt;br /&gt;-Ephesians 2: 10&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This excitement has me thinking about what is really important to me and how I hope to grow over the next several years. Stay posted!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31436366-2087451768225654167?l=aggielandadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/BWDb/~3/8g-opbOqfEM/my-life-as-of-now.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sarah Gail)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aggielandadventures.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-life-as-of-now.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31436366.post-2651623891781238009</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Jun 2008 19:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-11T14:46:16.751-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">bloggerwave</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">blog</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">make money</category><title>For my blogging friends</title><description>I really enjoy writing on my blog, and I thought it might be neat to make a little bit of money doing it (some folks have been uber successful with this!). 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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31436366-2651623891781238009?l=aggielandadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/BWDb/~3/a98WTYUd1R8/for-my-blogging-friends.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sarah Gail)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aggielandadventures.blogspot.com/2008/06/for-my-blogging-friends.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31436366.post-980532218112719911</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Jun 2008 01:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-10T20:53:14.863-05:00</atom:updated><title>This is neat</title><description>You can go to &lt;a href="http://ribbonrockstarhairbows.blogspot.com/2008/06/lets-mix-it-up-kitchenaid-giveaway.html"&gt;this website &lt;/a&gt; and enter to win a Kitchen Aid mixer. Crazy! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31436366-980532218112719911?l=aggielandadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/BWDb/~3/Eshn0viSM84/this-is-neat.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sarah Gail)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aggielandadventures.blogspot.com/2008/06/this-is-neat.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31436366.post-5643912085769555494</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 May 2008 20:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-15T15:54:31.852-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">good books</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">alive campaign</category><title>Some Favorites For You!</title><description>To the right of my blog you'll see a link to the Alive Campaign Blog. The Alive Campaign was started by a few Baylor students when their friend told them he wanted to kill himself. They were so moved by his story, they began a campaign to rise awareness about suicide prevention. Their mission is to ride their bikes from Waco, TX to Anchorage, Alaska. This is roughly a 4500 mile bike trek. You should check out their blog on the right and keep up with their story.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/517h3ljURbL._SL500_BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-dp-500-arrow,TopRight,45,-64_OU01_AA240_SH20_.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Secondly, I want to share with you a book that might be my favorite of all my summer reading. It's called "Same Kind of Different As Me" and is written by Ron Hall and Denver Moore (Click the picture on the right to view it on Amazon.com). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The book is the true story of a homeless man who grew up sharecropping and an international art dealer from Fort Worth, TX and their unlikely friendship. It is a very moving book. But be warned, I bawled through the last 100 pages, so keep a box of tissues around. I started at 6 p.m. on Tuesday night and finished it around 3 a.m. Wednesday morning. I could NOT put it down!! I highly recommend it to everyone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31436366-5643912085769555494?l=aggielandadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/BWDb/~3/EevBpii7a0M/some-favorites-for-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sarah Gail)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aggielandadventures.blogspot.com/2008/05/some-favorites-for-you.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31436366.post-197568126949903634</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 May 2008 20:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-14T15:48:57.188-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">graduation</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">kentucky</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">finished</category><title>It's Official. .</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I-y3_6rbNR0/SCtKP0baZjI/AAAAAAAACoI/SCktP0XzZpk/s1600-h/me+and+dad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I-y3_6rbNR0/SCtKP0baZjI/AAAAAAAACoI/SCktP0XzZpk/s200/me+and+dad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200331830361482802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am officially a Master of Education! I've finished my time in graduate school, closed my residence hall at Texas A&amp;amp;M for the last time, told my staff good-bye and moved out of my apartment. I had intended to write one last time before I left College Station, however life took over. I ended up hanging out with my cohort in my last evenings in BCS instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm back in Kentucky for the summer. I brought home a box of books that I've been wanting to read and I'm already on number three. The weather at home is perfect. It's been cool, in the eighties, and sunny (except for today). I have had my window open since I've been home and I forgot how wonderful sleeping in a slightly chilly bedroom is!! I am glad that I get to see some spring while I'm home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far I've spent the last two afternoons with my friend Grace at coffee shops, playing Phase 10 and chillin' on our Macs. The summer plans include much of the same. They include- Sleeping until noon most days, reading all the books I brought home, playing lots of Phase 10, dog shopping and taking some pictures. I also need to come up with a jazzy new name for this blog since I will no longer be in graduate school. I'm open for suggestions!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of pictures here's a slideshow of hooding and the fun surrounding it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="288" height="192" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fsgmudd%2Falbumid%2F5198984946250024049%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss%26authkey%3DV-IX6Ivi_PI" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31436366-197568126949903634?l=aggielandadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/BWDb/~3/IH2G9aOm6gY/its-official.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sarah Gail)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I-y3_6rbNR0/SCtKP0baZjI/AAAAAAAACoI/SCktP0XzZpk/s72-c/me+and+dad.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aggielandadventures.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-official.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31436366.post-2228707147158264835</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 May 2008 22:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-05T17:16:32.999-05:00</atom:updated><title>Really?</title><description>I am watching the evening news and one of the democratic candidates said:&lt;br /&gt;"You don't pick a president to make speeches, you pick a president to solve problems and take care of you and your family."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really? I'm pretty sure that I don't elect a president for those reasons. I'm pretty sure the president is basically a figure head who is in most cases, in capable of actually doing anything. He or she can stop things from happening, which is more why I vote for a president.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call me crazy, but I don't expect or desire the president to take care of me or my family. Call me Miss Independent, but I prefer to make those decisions by myself. And as far as those who aren't able to do that, they should be taught how to fish. Seriously. I'm scared for the future of our country. Socialism here we come. . . (and we all know how well that's worked out for people who've tried. . . )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31436366-2228707147158264835?l=aggielandadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/BWDb/~3/LbyxJxgQa-4/really.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sarah Gail)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aggielandadventures.blogspot.com/2008/05/really.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31436366.post-202301298987043933</guid><pubDate>Wed, 23 Apr 2008 13:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-23T08:46:53.668-05:00</atom:updated><title>I have a job</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.baylor.edu/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.nationalchamps.net/NCAA/ncaa_logos/baylor_logo3.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ladies and Gentlemen, I officially accepted a hall director position at Baylor University in Waco TX yesterday. I couldn't be more excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worked at Baylor this past summer and absolutely loved my time there. The campus is beautiful, the students are really bright and fun, and the folks I'll work with are pretty great too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click the photo of the bear on the left to explore Baylor's Webpage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sic 'Em Bears!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31436366-202301298987043933?l=aggielandadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/BWDb/~3/lGaXOuKFcbo/i-have-job.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sarah Gail)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aggielandadventures.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-have-job.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31436366.post-2754929505976961847</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Apr 2008 03:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-20T22:42:34.981-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">RAs</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sunburn</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Texas</category><title>Sunshine and Summertime. . .</title><description>We had RA field day yesterday (Saturday). While I was not participating, like a good hall director I went to cheer my staff team on (they won 4th overall.) Here's a slide show of them having fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="288" height="192" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fsgmudd%2Falbumid%2F5191537653207352993%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss%26authkey%3DqumGfS51UFs" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the lunch break I was sitting in a circle with some of my colleagues. I mentioned that I love Texas because of days like this. It was mid-80s and Beautiful! It's like this a lot of the days of the year, winter only last around 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I forgot about Texas sunshine is that it is much easier to get sunburned. I was only for about an hour and a half and spent half that time under a tree in the shade. But my left arm looks very similar to a lobster leg. My shoulders are actually red, rather than pink. And it HURTS! Guess if I'm going to live in Texas I need to remember that sunscreen is a must, even in April!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31436366-2754929505976961847?l=aggielandadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/BWDb/~3/sBud-xxAggw/sunshine-and-summertime.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sarah Gail)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aggielandadventures.blogspot.com/2008/04/sunshine-and-summertime.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31436366.post-6404161550631322282</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Apr 2008 21:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-16T17:02:07.066-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">friends</category><title>Friends</title><description>Some of my friends have things going on in their lives I want to tell you about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First my friend Kim (who was one of my first residents as an RA), her husband Jamie, and their family are dealing with Kim's father's illness. He has been diagnosed with the most aggressive form of brain cancer and has death within 6 months in all cases. He was diagnosed 8 years ago! However, he is in the hospital and is very, very sick. Pray for her family and her father. Kim and Jamie are leaving tomorrow to drive from Nashville to Wisconsin, so pray for their safety and that Kim will get to spend time with her father. You can read their story by clicking &lt;a href="http://prayerforhealing.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a happier note: My friend Kristine has designed a "green" shopping bag in a competition for Kroger. You can vote for her bag and help her win! &lt;a href="http://www.designagreenbag.com/vote-for-designs/bag.aspx?BagId=3065"&gt;Go Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31436366-6404161550631322282?l=aggielandadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/BWDb/~3/kqNtFrtW90w/friends.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sarah Gail)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aggielandadventures.blogspot.com/2008/04/friends.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31436366.post-3739324596444101122</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Apr 2008 01:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-14T20:11:18.433-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">couch</category><title>New Couch!</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Before:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I-y3_6rbNR0/SAP_6hPEKyI/AAAAAAAACR4/R-LxxDuqj98/s1600-h/IMG_0418.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I-y3_6rbNR0/SAP_6hPEKyI/AAAAAAAACR4/R-LxxDuqj98/s200/IMG_0418.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189272576479996706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;After:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I-y3_6rbNR0/SAQAMRPEKzI/AAAAAAAACSA/fdD0MHdJQPs/s1600-h/IMG_2098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I-y3_6rbNR0/SAQAMRPEKzI/AAAAAAAACSA/fdD0MHdJQPs/s200/IMG_2098.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189272881422674738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I-y3_6rbNR0/SAQAURPEK0I/AAAAAAAACSI/H8fY0HV73uQ/s1600-h/IMG_2099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I-y3_6rbNR0/SAQAURPEK0I/AAAAAAAACSI/H8fY0HV73uQ/s200/IMG_2099.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189273018861628226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My friends Jason and Patrick helped me move my new couch into my apartment. I had been "shopping" for about a year for a couch that I liked and could afford. And this was the product!! I LOVE it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School work will be more pleasurable done on this lovely thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31436366-3739324596444101122?l=aggielandadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/BWDb/~3/vGy5hREBxJs/new-couch.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sarah Gail)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I-y3_6rbNR0/SAP_6hPEKyI/AAAAAAAACR4/R-LxxDuqj98/s72-c/IMG_0418.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aggielandadventures.blogspot.com/2008/04/new-couch.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31436366.post-5753391978653994953</guid><pubDate>Sun, 13 Apr 2008 18:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-13T14:10:17.354-05:00</atom:updated><title>Life As I Currently Know It</title><description>This week feels like it had several weeks crammed into one. I've been waiting to update mainly because I haven't had the time and because I've traveled a lot this week. Here's the run down (warning, it's long!):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Sunday my mom flew into to Houston for a religious education conference. The plan was for me to pick her up around 1 at the airport. Then we would go check her into her hotel and spend sometime together. She had mentioned shopping. BUT the reality was that her plane was delayed &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5+ hours &lt;/span&gt;leaving Louisville. So I picked her up, let her check into her hotel, we went do dinner (Cheesecake Factory, YUM) and then I dropped her off. My Paw-Paw (who reads this according to my mom) will be pleased to know that no shopping took place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then proceeded to spend 1.5 hours driving around the same 15ish miles in Houston trying desperately to get home! Mom called me about 2 hours after I dropped her off to check on my status (it only takes about 1.5 to get from Downtown Houston to College Station), and I was STILL in Houston proper. GEEZ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HATE that city. I told my mom that I would absolutely not ever live in Houston. She told me to be careful about that. She always said she would never marry a man with chest hair, but then she married my dad (who has hair not only on his chest, but his back as well!). I told her I felt that was a little different. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday was jam packed with stuff that I don't remember. It seems like it was a month ago.&lt;br /&gt;--------------&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday was  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;The Big Day&lt;/span&gt;- Comps! I finished my case study on Saturday, and then left it until Monday to do final edits. The edits were entertaining to say the least. (&lt;a href="http://aggielandadventures.blogspot.com/2008/04/comprehensive-exam-week.html"&gt;Click here to read about one of them&lt;/a&gt;). I didn't sleep on Monday night because I was so nervous. Which I just think is pathetic since I knew I would pass and that I had done an excellent job with my case. None the less, I didn't sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came the day. I swear I have never been so emotional in all my life (which says a lot since I'm pretty emotional). My exam was between 12:45-2:00. I have never been so nervous and time has never passed so slowly. Right before I left I received a facebook message from one of my students at Baylor. She wanted me to know that she was praying for me that afternoon, and let me know by typing out the prayer as she prayed it. I cried in my office and part of the way to the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I arrived 30 minutes early. They told us that we should be there 15 minutes early (even though they are ALWAYS running behind. . . ) and I wanted to make sure that I was on time. I am the person who is always late. While sitting there I did the soduko puzzle in the Battalion, and did most of the crossword puzzle. I didn't think I liked crosswords, but I actually think I do now. Then, one of my cohort members came to meet with his committee chair. He was early so he sat and talked to me for a few minutes. I cried a little bit again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY, I get called in to present my case. The way that works we have 20 minutes to present the issues that we see, the alternatives that we discussed and our final course of action. My paper was 20 pages with 1.5 line spacing. 20 minutes is NOT much time. I went over time, of course. Then came the questioning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I think it's important to note what I was wearing and a thought that crossed my mind as I walked to Harrington. I wore my favorite black dress. It's essentially a long button up shirt with a red belt that goes around the waist. I think it's super comfy, professional and feminine. And, it makes me look skinner than I actually am. So I LOVE it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I couldn't help but think as I was walking to my exam that I felt like I was heading to an appointment with the firing squad and that it was fitting that I was wearing black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward to my comps questioning. I love the faculty members that I chose to be on my committee. I really do. They represent my favorite classes and people who I would consider mentors. With that said however, I really thought for a portion of my exam that I might fail. The way the questions were asked didn't make sense to me. And they were things that didn't really apply to my case. I really felt like I didn't pay attention in law class, even though I did and I loved it. So, needless to say, I was holding back tears and getting choked up during my exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I had to go wait outside while they decided if I passed. When they came out and told me that I did pass, I cried again. GEEZ! The professor who teaches the comps prep class told us that every year at least one person cries. I really thought it would be someone else in my cohort. I think I might have been the only one. But, who cares I passed, and as long as I turn the rest of my assignments in, I'm graduating on May 9th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios, Grad School!&lt;br /&gt;--------------&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the week brought some sleep, two campus interviews, homework that was due but hasn't been started and the return of The Office. (Who has assignments due comps week, anyway?!) Also, I feel like I have much more clarity and peace about my job search. I am excited to know for sure and be able to tell everyone where I'll be in a couple of months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also made my first grown up purchase yesterday. I bought a couch! I furniture store in Bryan was going out of business and I went to look around. I found a GREAT deal on a couch and got it! I will be going tomorrow with the men of my cohort to pick it up and move it into my apartment! I'm SOO excited. I'll post pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now I think. I need to get started on my assignments. Yikes. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26 days and counting!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31436366-5753391978653994953?l=aggielandadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/BWDb/~3/6LO42Pj4tdI/life-as-i-currently-know-it.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sarah Gail)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aggielandadventures.blogspot.com/2008/04/life-as-i-currently-know-it.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31436366.post-971797935062470298</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 Apr 2008 01:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-07T20:25:42.074-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">comps</category><title>Comprehensive Exam Week</title><description>My comprehensive exam is tomorrow at 12:45 until 2 p.m. (central time). I finished my written case study on Saturday and didn't look at it again until this afternoon. I'm glad I decided to edit the paper because of this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote: "This focus on miserable achievement"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of: "This focus on measurable achievement"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's a Freudian slip at it's best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep me in your prayers!! Hopefully this time tomorrow I'll be officially approved to graduate!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31436366-971797935062470298?l=aggielandadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/BWDb/~3/-TLC78JTqb0/comprehensive-exam-week.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sarah Gail)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aggielandadventures.blogspot.com/2008/04/comprehensive-exam-week.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31436366.post-6971858592019381956</guid><pubDate>Sat, 05 Apr 2008 04:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-04T23:19:49.570-05:00</atom:updated><title>Sweet Southern Comfort. . .</title><description>I love that song. But, no matter how much I love it, and how much time goes by, I really am bitter that Kentucky is the only Southern state not referenced in it. Seriously. Texas is, but not Kentucky. Bitter Betty party of one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the case study. . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31436366-6971858592019381956?l=aggielandadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/BWDb/~3/m0Yx4mgWwPw/sweet-southern-comfort.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sarah Gail)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aggielandadventures.blogspot.com/2008/04/sweet-southern-comfort.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31436366.post-2611722302813517405</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Apr 2008 02:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-01T21:29:13.511-05:00</atom:updated><title>WOAH!</title><description>I just typed the words "Comprehensive Exam Case Study" on a cover sheet of the paper. Holy cow!! I'm actually doing my comps!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart literally skipped a beat or two after I typed, and when I went back to re-read it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy Cow! 38 days until I have a masters degree, an Aggie Ring, and, hopefully, a job!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31436366-2611722302813517405?l=aggielandadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/BWDb/~3/CG8LrYpLOcE/woah.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sarah Gail)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aggielandadventures.blogspot.com/2008/04/woah.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31436366.post-4976780977475903824</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 Apr 2008 03:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-31T22:41:59.299-05:00</atom:updated><title>One Week From Now</title><description>- It will be the day before my comprehensive final. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(pray for me on April 8th from 12:45 p.m.- 2p.m. central time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Most of my cohort will have gotten their Aggie Rings &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I get mine on 5/9)&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- My Mom will be in Texas! She's coming for a conference in Houston. I get to see her for part of her time here, and she keeps mentioning "shopping" :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- My best friend will FINALLY be back in the same country as me!!! She will reenter the world of sweet tea, talking in english, and non-international phone calls. :) I'm excited about being able to call her and talk to her much more often!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's not much going on this week, but SO much anticipation for next week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31436366-4976780977475903824?l=aggielandadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/BWDb/~3/Nlv4reNS40g/one-week-from-now.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sarah Gail)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aggielandadventures.blogspot.com/2008/03/one-week-from-now.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31436366.post-167835676524651295</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Mar 2008 02:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-25T21:27:35.915-05:00</atom:updated><title>My life. . . (just this week)</title><description>The following example sums up how I feel about this week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 12 hours I will be sitting in a meeting with one of the associate directors of my department. I am very nervous about this meeting, and have no idea what to expect. I don't really know what it's about (I kinda do, but we've talked through this issue like crazy, so I can't imagine what is left to discuss. And I kind of feel like I might be in trouble and that I might be about to get my butt bit. But I'm not the one to do anything wrong. It's a long crazy story. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;44 days is all I have left to deal with it. Praise Jesus!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, between now and then I have to complete my LAST practice case study (already 14 pages), meet with a student at 8 a.m. to do a room change, meet another hall director at 8;30 to grab coffee before the meeting above. OH- I can't forget, sleep, shower, and get dressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's agenda looks like this:&lt;br /&gt;8-830- Meeting with student&lt;br /&gt;8:30-9- Pick up coffee&lt;br /&gt;9-10ish- Meeting with director&lt;br /&gt;10-11ish- Student Leader Learning Outcomes Committee Meeting&lt;br /&gt;11-12ish- Order my Aggie Ring, pick up lunch from somewhere on campus&lt;br /&gt;12-3ish- Class&lt;br /&gt;3-7ish- Start research paper due Thursday&lt;br /&gt;7-715ish- Fire Drill&lt;br /&gt;8-9ish- Staff meeting&lt;br /&gt;9ish til whenever- Finish paper due in class on Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YIKES!!!! I don't think I'm going to get my full 8 hours tonight! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, on the bright side, after comps (April 8th for me) I only have three assignments left- and they are all at the end of April! :) I'll sleep April 9th.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31436366-167835676524651295?l=aggielandadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/BWDb/~3/nXG_FbqFv04/my-life-just-this-week.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sarah Gail)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aggielandadventures.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-life-just-this-week.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31436366.post-2382563033338472860</guid><pubDate>Mon, 24 Mar 2008 23:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-24T18:54:09.142-05:00</atom:updated><title>Being Reminded</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://homeexchangetravel.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/2007/04/16/reminder.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://homeexchangetravel.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/2007/04/16/reminder.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lately I've been reminded of a few things. I thought I'd share:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I enjoy cooking especially for other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I LOVE springtime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;One of the reasons that I love Texas is the long spring season and the ability to go jogging in March wearing only a tank top and shorts.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I enjoy jogging.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I remember why I quit jogging as my knee THROBBED the entire way around the track.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm graduating really soon- I got my case study prompt today!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My RA staff is phenomenal and I'm really going to miss them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31436366-2382563033338472860?l=aggielandadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/BWDb/~3/-nmhMdF8tfw/being-reminded.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sarah Gail)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aggielandadventures.blogspot.com/2008/03/being-reminded.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31436366.post-8274324431948162268</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Mar 2008 19:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-21T15:01:07.919-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pride</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Belmont</category><title>So much pride</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://forum.belmont.edu/umac/archives/FullColorBruinlogo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 149px; height: 141px;" src="http://forum.belmont.edu/umac/archives/FullColorBruinlogo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have always been proud to be a Belmont Bruin. I had wanted to go to this "music school" since I was a freshman or sophomore in high school. I remember my senior year how distant the dream seemed. The tuition was way out of my price range, and I was one of those students who coasted through high school with at 3.3.- hardly worthy of a scholarship to an academically based institution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, things worked out. God stepped in and one change of my parents hearts, on leadership scholarship and $50000 in student loans later, I graduated from Belmont. With two degrees- neither one the Music Business major that initially attracted me to the small gem hidden within the music city. I could have gone to a cheaper school and gotten my degrees after realizing the music industry wasn't for me. But my pride and love the Belmont, kept me there. Tuition raise after tuition raise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is so much pride in my heart for that little school on a hilltop- the school that was/is often overshadowed by the school across the street- Vandy. (I can't imagine how poor little David Lipscomb feels at the other end of the blvd.). I was blessed to be a part of a class that got to see a lot of changes take place that have really boosted our little school into the national spot light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I survived living in Wright Hall when it was surrounded by construction- The Beaman Student Life and Curb Event Centers on one side, and Kennedy Hall (known only as The New Hall then) on the other. I lived in Hillside when they started tearing down portions of Bruin Hills to build Thrailkill Hall. I remember when Homecoming consisted of Fall Follies and Soccer Games, and students didn't have that much buy in. I remember rushing to get to Showcases early because the Massey Performing Arts Center couldn't hold as many people who would be there. And volunteering to help with set up for The Best of the Best at the Ryman so I could attend.  I remember when Belmont was completely a baptist school, and the debate over trustees hadn't yet made its way into the student spectrum. I was there the first year the CMT awards were on campus, I remember how irritated I was about being hassled on my way to work and having to wear "credentials" in my own student center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the first games in the Curb Events Center- when there weren't a lot more people than Vince Gill and his family. I remember watching with pride as we played and lost to Vandy in the days before Justin Hare. I watched the enthusiasm for Belmont Sports grow and with it, the enthusiasm for the school increase. I was so proud to graduate knowing that I had received a stellar education and that as I moved on to graduate school I was much better prepared than many of my peers from other institutions. To top it off, I had relationships with faculty and administrators that I relied on then, and have been blessed to be able to depend upon now. I had given back to my school by being an RA and a class officer. I was able to be a part of the beginning of the senior class scholarship (a tradition I pray continues and grows). I was sad to leave, but couldn't wait to frame and hang my diplomas on my wall. I wore my Belmont Ring with pride, and still do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, almost two complete years later, the pride I had for my institution then seems so minuscule when compared with the pride I feel now. My alma mater has been in the top of similar institutions, and opened beauitful new health science and theater buildings. An alumna rocked the country on American Idol, and a girl who I sang with in a gospel choir and knew as one of her RAs was crowned Miss USA. Bring grace, pose, integrity and humility to the disgraced program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As if that weren't enough, the school is hosting a presidential debate this year. The students and alumni are constantly being recognized for their work and contributions. One of my favorite faculty members received a state wide teaching award (so deserved!). And our basketball team has steadily, and consistently forced its name into the living rooms of America. My little Belmont lost to Duke by one point, in the last seconds of the game. People who gave me a hard time about my faith in my school, are finally starting to realize Belmont is more than just a music school with famous alumni. They are starting to take note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the great things going on are not a surprise to me. I've known there is something special about that school on a hilltop for nearly a decade now. I had no idea what that might come to look like, and never would have imagined that my little Belmont would be in the place it is now. I cannot wait to see what is in store in the future. I am sure that the institutions motto "from here to anywhere" is true not only for its students, but for Belmont as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go Belmont. . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31436366-8274324431948162268?l=aggielandadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/BWDb/~3/2oKYsvtuIPg/so-much-pride.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sarah Gail)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aggielandadventures.blogspot.com/2008/03/so-much-pride.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31436366.post-1959449592399438338</guid><pubDate>Sun, 16 Mar 2008 03:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-16T15:09:34.281-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">elegant</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">classic</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">eat pray love</category><title>I'm in love...</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.amazon.com/Eat-Pray-Love-Everything-Indonesia/dp/0143038419/ref=pd_bbs_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1205638582&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 183px; height: 183px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41w5HEBg%2B9L._BO2,204,203,200_PIlitb-dp-500-arrow,TopRight,32,-59_OU01_AA240_SH20_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. . . with an outstanding book. I have recently been reading Elizabeth Gilbert's book &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eat Pray Love&lt;/span&gt;. I find myself needing to keep a pen with me when reading because I want to remember lines or paragraphs from the book. I want to share one that is especially powerful to me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There's a power struggle going on across Europe these days. A few cities are competing against each other to see who shall emerge as the great twenty-first-century European metropolis. Will it be London? Paris? Berlin? Zurich? Maybe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Brussels, center of the young union? They all strive to out do one another culturally, architecturally, politically, fiscally. But Rome, it should be said, has not bothered to join the race for status. Rome doesn't compete. Rome just watches all the fussing and striving, completely unfazed, exuding an air like: 'Hey- do whatever you want, but I'm still Rome.' I am inspired by the regal self-assurance of this town, so grounded and rounded, so amused and monumental, knowing that she is held securely in the palm of history. I would like to be like Rome when I am an old lady. (p. 72) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While reading that, before I got to the last line, all I could think is how I want to be like that. When I read the last line, I literally exclaimed &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Amen!"&lt;/span&gt; alone in my&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/d/d2/Whitehouseportraitjackie_curvecorrected.jpg/175px-Whitehouseportraitjackie_curvecorrected.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 189px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/d/d2/Whitehouseportraitjackie_curvecorrected.jpg/175px-Whitehouseportraitjackie_curvecorrected.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; apartment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking about the ideas of self-assurance, classiness, and stability a lot lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently I went to the JFK Presidential Museum in Boston. I found myself drawn to Jackie Kennedy Onassis. She was such a symbol of classic beauty and elegance. She went through a lot of crazy, chaotic, and traumatic things in her life but remained steady, grounded and timeless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have found myself surrounded by a lot of competition, striving and chaos this semester. I've never been one to get caught up in things like that going on around me. Truth is, I know that I have a different purpose and calling. I hope that when it's all said and done, I have been like Rome and Jackie O. I believe that I'm called to have a different approach to life and specifically the job search than those around me. I hope that I am doing that calling justice. That I am allowing God to show Himself through me by remaining grounded and confident, not giving into the chaos around me. I also hope that this is preparation for the rest of life, and that I may remain that way no matter what phase of life I am in. I pray there may never be any doubt who I am, and Whose I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/cascada/track/truly+madly+deeply+%28uk+radio+edit%29" title="'CASCADA - Truly Madly Deeply (UK Radio Edit)' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;CASCADA - Truly Madly Deeply (UK Radio Edit)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31436366-1959449592399438338?l=aggielandadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/BWDb/~3/ieqvLDL0QFA/im-in-love.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sarah Gail)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aggielandadventures.blogspot.com/2008/03/im-in-love.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31436366.post-8765680013333527572</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 Mar 2008 16:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-12T11:34:53.474-05:00</atom:updated><title>Boston</title><description>I feel like I've moved to Boston! We've been here a week now, and I won't be heading back until tomorrow evening. With the conference being over, today is going to be filled with traveling and visiting the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never been so excited to go back to College Station, and sleep in my own bed!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31436366-8765680013333527572?l=aggielandadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/BWDb/~3/WX8hWIL5yZU/boston.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sarah Gail)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aggielandadventures.blogspot.com/2008/03/boston.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31436366.post-637598771815176878</guid><pubDate>Mon, 03 Mar 2008 04:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-02T22:35:07.742-06:00</atom:updated><title>Knocking States off the list. . .</title><description>As of right now I have 17 states I've never been to. When I head to Boston that will be 16. I just reserved a rental car to drive to New Hampshire to see my Godparents, which will make that list dwindle to 15. I'm so excited!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I might side step to Vermont and Maine so that I can say it's only 13. . . who knows!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New England here I come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31436366-637598771815176878?l=aggielandadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/BWDb/~3/CffaAdn4p6g/knocking-states-off-list.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Sarah Gail)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aggielandadventures.blogspot.com/2008/03/knocking-states-off-list.html</feedburner:origLink></item></channel></rss>

