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We had Muslim food. I’m thinking of converting. | Hi, I'm Sara.
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Hi, I’m Sara. I am a student of life. More to follow. Last night we watched Scooby Doo in Hindi, trying to figure out the short girl’s name. (It’s Thelma. We think.). Welcome to the City of Joy →. We had Muslim food. I’m thinking of converting. October 31, 2007. PS we were enlightened to the Three Points of Driving in India today by our driver. They are: Brake, Horn, and Luck. This entry was posted in India. Welcome to the City of Joy →. November 1, 2007 at 6:21 pm. November 2, 2007 at 3:16 am. We are co...
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save it | Hi, I'm Sara.
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Hi, I’m Sara. I am a student of life. More to follow. Show me Bombay in a whole new way. I think I’m going to continue here. →. November 16, 2007. I’m considering trekking to another country 2 months out of every year, partly to re-experience this. Finally, I learned that if you want to save the world, you should start with the world you live in right now. I’m sure you’ve heard that before, but it took me two months traveling on the other side of the world to really figure it out. It was pretty amazing&#...
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Show me Bombay in a whole new way | Hi, I'm Sara.
https://saraedwards.wordpress.com/2007/11/10/show-me-bombay-in-a-whole-new-way
Hi, I’m Sara. I am a student of life. More to follow. Welcome to the City of Joy. Save it →. Show me Bombay in a whole new way. November 10, 2007. I’ve been trying to get to a computer for days, but the only time i had a decent amount of time in an internet cafe, my computer turned off halfway through my post. Bummer. This entry was posted in India. Welcome to the City of Joy. Save it →. One response to “ Show me Bombay in a whole new way. November 11, 2007 at 6:11 am. I CAN’T WAIT TO SEE YOU! Last night...
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Welcome to the City of Joy | Hi, I'm Sara.
https://saraedwards.wordpress.com/2007/11/05/welcome-to-the-city-of-joy
Hi, I’m Sara. I am a student of life. More to follow. We had Muslim food. I’m thinking of converting. Show me Bombay in a whole new way →. Welcome to the City of Joy. November 5, 2007. We are in Calcutta. Our second night, I found a phone booth while Rachel headed for the room. 20 minutes later I enter our hallway to find half of our stuff piled outside the door. I ask what’s going on. “We’re moving.” Why? I didn’t come out with any real head knowledge I can say, but my eyes feel a little wider. You̵...
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I really like public speaking, everyone has to listen to me. | Hi, I'm Sara.
https://saraedwards.wordpress.com/2008/04/30/i-really-like-public-speaking-everyone-has-to-listen-to-me
Hi, I’m Sara. I am a student of life. More to follow. I really like public speaking, everyone has to listen to me. April 30, 2008. I opened the doors. Of the refrigerator to. A winter of thin wire. Metal racks and decaying. And my neck hairs stood up. A poem a friend wrote on the first page of my new journal. That’s all I’m telling you.). This blog thing won’t let me tab, I like doing the tab thing, it spaces things out more. I’m feeling pretty restricted right now. This entry was posted in Uncategorized.
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keep Austin weird. | Hi, I'm Sara.
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Hi, I’m Sara. I am a student of life. More to follow. I think I’m going to continue here. I really like public speaking, everyone has to listen to me. →. March 17, 2008. I’ve been trying to find a thread, something to make this blog stick. I’m not in a foreign country, nothing in my life really updates interestingly enough for me to tell you about. But hey, maybe it’ll come. Is that all of California? I’m sure there are pockets in the middle where everyone’s nice, but it’s probably farm...I enjoyed Austi...
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yeah, there it is | Hi, I'm Sara.
https://saraedwards.wordpress.com/2007/10/22/yeah-there-it-is
Hi, I’m Sara. I am a student of life. More to follow. Happy Birthday, D’Anne! Belgian guy spelling his name to a hotel over the phone) →. Yeah, there it is. October 22, 2007. So I’m sitting here in my nicely mid-range hotel listening to amazing grace, how sweet the sound that saved a wretch like me. I once was lost but now I’m found, was blind but now I see. What about the millions on the streets, the girls held against their will, the destitute, the lost children who don’t have a place to go? I’ve...
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Brico Elephant Tango!! (Belgian guy spelling his name to a hotel over the phone) | Hi, I'm Sara.
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Hi, I’m Sara. I am a student of life. More to follow. Yeah, there it is. Last night we watched Scooby Doo in Hindi, trying to figure out the short girl’s name. (It’s Thelma. We think.) →. Belgian guy spelling his name to a hotel over the phone). October 27, 2007. I’m going to try and sum up the last week or two here. It’s been…well, it’s definitely been. Rachel and I made some great friends in Bangalore, one spent time in CA growing up and has flown into the Livermore airport! Yeah, there it is. I learne...
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I think I’m going to continue here. | Hi, I'm Sara.
https://saraedwards.wordpress.com/2007/12/13/i-think-im-going-to-continue-here
Hi, I’m Sara. I am a student of life. More to follow. Keep Austin weird. →. I think I’m going to continue here. December 13, 2007. I keep trying to write stories, mostly cause I haven’t since I was 16, but it’s HARD. I don’t know what to write about, so many other people’s stories bore me (sorry), and it feels stiff. I should probably start with my own. Story, that is. Why is it so much easier to write about Nothing than to write about Something? Or am I just weird? This entry was posted in Uncategorized.