<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200640790404423803</id><updated>2011-11-27T17:31:15.345-08:00</updated><category term='SPOP'/><title type='text'>Rhyme Tyme in Irvyne</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200640790404423803/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027463440662686574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200640790404423803.post-5405466322046847337</id><published>2009-07-18T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T12:37:58.456-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SPOP'/><title type='text'>New Wave of Understanding...</title><content type='html'>SPOP 1- PUENTEMON: We CHOOSE YOU. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gold Year has now officially ended. Royal Year is Here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learning new things every day. &lt;br /&gt;Amazing staffers, amazing spoppers. &lt;br /&gt;Everyone felt it. You could see it in our eyes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The staffers felt what SPOP really is. &lt;br /&gt;The spoppers felt what college really is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never stop feeling it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200640790404423803-5405466322046847337?l=sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com/feeds/5405466322046847337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6200640790404423803&amp;postID=5405466322046847337' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200640790404423803/posts/default/5405466322046847337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200640790404423803/posts/default/5405466322046847337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-wave-of-understanding.html' title='New Wave of Understanding...'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027463440662686574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200640790404423803.post-9109080843790681107</id><published>2009-06-06T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T09:27:59.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Knock You Down</title><content type='html'>The past week has been so amazing in terms of lifting me up and putting me down at the same time. And after I get put down, it hurts. It’s frustrating. It stings so bad. But just temporarily… because there is that reminder that someone else can do what I can’t. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that’s okay. &lt;br /&gt;It’s about being the best at who you are. And with friends who have different strengths, we can conquer the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200640790404423803-9109080843790681107?l=sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com/feeds/9109080843790681107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6200640790404423803&amp;postID=9109080843790681107' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200640790404423803/posts/default/9109080843790681107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200640790404423803/posts/default/9109080843790681107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com/2009/06/knock-you-down.html' title='Knock You Down'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027463440662686574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200640790404423803.post-6114762802280484433</id><published>2009-04-21T08:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T10:28:41.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing</title><content type='html'>"It's amazing, I'm the reason / Everybody fired up this evening / I'm exhausted, barely breathing / Holding on to what I believe in / No matter what you'll never take that from me / My reign is as far as your eyes can see"&lt;br /&gt;- Kanye West&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been soul searching a lot these past few days&lt;br /&gt;About who I am and how I navigate through this maze&lt;br /&gt;Called college. UCI. University. &lt;br /&gt;And I heard Kanye's lyrics come to me. &lt;br /&gt;It's amazing, I'm the reason &lt;br /&gt;Everybody fired up this evening. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to not be. &lt;br /&gt;I used to be weak. &lt;br /&gt;But somebody saw something in me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And looking at who I am now, I am so happy to be&lt;br /&gt;What others thought they saw in me. &lt;br /&gt;I'm amazing, yeah I'm all that. &lt;br /&gt;For me, the world puts out a welcome mat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I put out a welcome mat for others&lt;br /&gt;Make em feel like its a place full of brothers&lt;br /&gt;And sisters... so they feel like they belong&lt;br /&gt;Cuz it hurts when you dont, it feels wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt wrong once. &lt;br /&gt;I felt out of place. &lt;br /&gt;I felt like no one knew my name or cared for my face. &lt;br /&gt;Now I'm amazing.&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm all that. &lt;br /&gt;But its my duty to make others feel welcome, its a fact. &lt;br /&gt;It's a part of my life&lt;br /&gt;What I gotta do &lt;br /&gt;I gotta help others make their life debut&lt;br /&gt;No matter what you'll never take that from me&lt;br /&gt;My reign is as far as your eyes can see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200640790404423803-6114762802280484433?l=sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com/feeds/6114762802280484433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6200640790404423803&amp;postID=6114762802280484433' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200640790404423803/posts/default/6114762802280484433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200640790404423803/posts/default/6114762802280484433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com/2009/04/amazing.html' title='Amazing'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027463440662686574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200640790404423803.post-8313854685227048126</id><published>2009-03-05T00:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T00:09:03.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Embraceable You</title><content type='html'>I'm sitting in Starbucks listening to this song&lt;br /&gt;It has a good message but I'm feeling all wrong &lt;br /&gt;about "Embraceable You" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess its cuz I can't find a guy &lt;br /&gt;Who will take my heart and touch it to the sky&lt;br /&gt;that "Embraceable You" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a hug or a kiss will do wonders to my soul &lt;br /&gt;Even just that thought puts me on a roll &lt;br /&gt;for that "Embraceable You" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I won't get my hopes up, I'll sit and wait&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I think that guy will come, it's fate&lt;br /&gt;My "Embraceable You"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200640790404423803-8313854685227048126?l=sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com/feeds/8313854685227048126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6200640790404423803&amp;postID=8313854685227048126' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200640790404423803/posts/default/8313854685227048126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200640790404423803/posts/default/8313854685227048126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com/2009/03/embraceable-you.html' title='Embraceable You'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027463440662686574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200640790404423803.post-2763934103754470364</id><published>2009-02-02T02:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T02:17:59.917-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I forgot.</title><content type='html'>it seems, yes it seems that i've kind of forgot. &lt;br /&gt;that i have this tool that i used to write in a lot. &lt;br /&gt;but now my thoughts are less obscure and more clear&lt;br /&gt;the point of this i really wish to hear &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess its cuz i got people who really listen &lt;br /&gt;who if they disappeared i would certainly be missen &lt;br /&gt;listening to every little thing i say &lt;br /&gt;thinking, questioning, "wait up.. hey, hey." &lt;br /&gt;i feel like this is useful when i really cant speak &lt;br /&gt;its useful when i'm inhibited and meek. &lt;br /&gt;i'm pretty loud now and not really afraid&lt;br /&gt;cz whats the worst that can happen. i dont make it, i miss the grade. &lt;br /&gt;but lifes about the experience&lt;br /&gt;and attitude the difference maker. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keep your chin up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200640790404423803-2763934103754470364?l=sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200640790404423803.post-8734628384957726048</id><published>2009-01-08T09:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T09:07:20.608-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lessons Learned from 2008 (and the first few days of 2009)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Know Your Limits. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Push Your Limits. &lt;/span&gt;We grow the most when we push our limits. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Be Yourself. &lt;/span&gt;Be proud of who you are because who you are the best you can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Go Big or Go Home.&lt;/span&gt; If you’re not going to do something well, don’t do it at all. Your standard should be your best. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;No Regrets.&lt;/span&gt; Life is here and now. Everything you do makes an impact. Make that impact a great one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200640790404423803-8734628384957726048?l=sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com/feeds/8734628384957726048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6200640790404423803&amp;postID=8734628384957726048' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200640790404423803/posts/default/8734628384957726048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200640790404423803/posts/default/8734628384957726048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com/2009/01/lessons-learned-from-2008-and-first-few.html' title='Lessons Learned from 2008 (and the first few days of 2009)'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027463440662686574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200640790404423803.post-5175863731905110299</id><published>2008-12-21T02:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T02:19:24.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home</title><content type='html'>Things are always weird when I’m at home&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy myself, chill and sometimes roam &lt;br /&gt;To places that are close and I remember dearly&lt;br /&gt;Run into people who are different and often nearly &lt;br /&gt;What I want to remember about arcadia the least&lt;br /&gt;The reason I traveled to Irvine, far far east&lt;br /&gt;Well not really that far, but at least away &lt;br /&gt;Because today is the only day &lt;br /&gt;I’m going to remind myself of what could have been &lt;br /&gt;That crazy spring semester when there was no win &lt;br /&gt;In sight for me, left and right&lt;br /&gt;And my will was beat, I could not fight&lt;br /&gt;With the way things were going I lost all sight&lt;br /&gt;Of who I was, and all my might&lt;br /&gt;Now I know that success does not define me&lt;br /&gt;That the direction I go or what is behind me&lt;br /&gt;Does not say anything about my values and my worth &lt;br /&gt;That me is not discernable from my parents and my birth&lt;br /&gt;That I am who I am and no one else can measure&lt;br /&gt;That no one can take away my life, liberty or pleasure&lt;br /&gt;Because these I hold strong and my pride I hold high &lt;br /&gt;Because I know that I can touch the sky &lt;br /&gt;You can judge me, and rank me on a scale&lt;br /&gt;But I am Sarah, and I prevail.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[[&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I went to Starbucks yesterday, and got let down by a hs friend. That wasn’t that big of a deal – she apologized… but more was the people I saw at the Starbucks. It was the 3 year younger than me version of what I wanted to be in hs. In hs, I applied for this competitive team, and didn’t make it and it hurt. That same time, the April-May before my senior year, I was rejected from something else, and didn’t get elected to another thing. I kept suffering blows and I guess that visit to Starbucks reminded me of the hurt I felt, and how no matter how I tried in Arcadia I was never the best. Irvine has taught me otherwise… that my best is good enough. I wrote this poem while at the Starbucks to try to reaffirm who I am and a reminder that in college, I can’t think the way I did in hs… that my character is defined by my successes and failures. Even if I try out for something or run for something and don’t get it, I am still who I am&lt;/span&gt;]]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200640790404423803-5175863731905110299?l=sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com/feeds/5175863731905110299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6200640790404423803&amp;postID=5175863731905110299' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200640790404423803/posts/default/5175863731905110299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200640790404423803/posts/default/5175863731905110299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com/2008/12/home.html' title='Home'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027463440662686574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200640790404423803.post-4604443165127347680</id><published>2008-12-07T10:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T10:13:05.831-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scared.</title><content type='html'>The future scares the shit out of me&lt;br /&gt;Someone just knocked the spit out of me. &lt;br /&gt;I’m sitting without balance, with nothing but fear&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know my path, wherever I’m near&lt;br /&gt;Is not close enough to where I wanna go. &lt;br /&gt;The sacrifice is clear, but I don’t really know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200640790404423803-4604443165127347680?l=sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com/feeds/4604443165127347680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6200640790404423803&amp;postID=4604443165127347680' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200640790404423803/posts/default/4604443165127347680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200640790404423803/posts/default/4604443165127347680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com/2008/12/scared.html' title='Scared.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027463440662686574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200640790404423803.post-5603042142590446238</id><published>2008-11-17T01:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T01:07:46.369-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Play better. </title><content type='html'>&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CUsers%5CSARAHH%7E1.BAN%5CAppData%5CLocal%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I am really damn competitive&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When it comes to games, I just cant give&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;in to temptation, I have to fight&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Even though its wrong, it feels so right.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I am a fucking addict and it really hurts&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I love poker and Mario kart, but it comes in spurts&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m mad when I lose, and proud when I win &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And when I lose, my world starts to spin&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What did I do wrong and how did I fail &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I set myself up on this messed up trail &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I need to learn how to play poker better.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I also need to learn how to live my life better. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200640790404423803-5603042142590446238?l=sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com/feeds/5603042142590446238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6200640790404423803&amp;postID=5603042142590446238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200640790404423803/posts/default/5603042142590446238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200640790404423803/posts/default/5603042142590446238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com/2008/11/play-better.html' title='Play better. '/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027463440662686574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200640790404423803.post-3156802606378175042</id><published>2008-11-15T16:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T16:05:20.930-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Decisions, decisions.</title><content type='html'>Sometimes you feel bad&lt;div&gt;Cuz something you want cant be had&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like two cool events on the same night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or the thrill of doing wrong when you're really doing right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish these choices didn't present&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But decisions come, just like the rent&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;check needs to be paid and decisions need to be made&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Damn I wish I didn't have to choose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish there wasn't always a win and a lose. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200640790404423803-3156802606378175042?l=sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com/feeds/3156802606378175042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6200640790404423803&amp;postID=3156802606378175042' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200640790404423803/posts/default/3156802606378175042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200640790404423803/posts/default/3156802606378175042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com/2008/11/decisions-decisions.html' title='Decisions, decisions.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027463440662686574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200640790404423803.post-4319450819891027105</id><published>2008-10-27T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T09:46:39.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Warmth</title><content type='html'>The thing about cold is really the fear.&lt;br /&gt;That when you venture out into it, heat won't be near&lt;br /&gt;The real question is how far you should go&lt;br /&gt;The direction might be clear but you don't really know&lt;br /&gt;Whether it is a path of resistance or you can go with the flow&lt;br /&gt;The real hard part is leaving your home&lt;br /&gt;Where you know there is warmth and you'll never be alone&lt;br /&gt;But you don't grow in a place where you're warm&lt;br /&gt;Your character doesn't build, your heart doesn't form&lt;br /&gt;Every little thing is normal and nice&lt;br /&gt;Which is part of the reason I can't face the ice&lt;br /&gt;But when you walk out further than before&lt;br /&gt;You push your own limits, expect a little more&lt;br /&gt;I guess this is why I'm afraid of next year&lt;br /&gt;I'm confronted with a choice of the warmth or the fear&lt;br /&gt;The people who love me, the people who care&lt;br /&gt;Want to take me from my comfort zone and see how I fare&lt;br /&gt;Abroad - without all my family and friends&lt;br /&gt;Its not too far, and to me the ends&lt;br /&gt;Justify the means of pushing the envelope&lt;br /&gt;And like I've been taught, I will widen my scope&lt;br /&gt;To learn about culture and people and life&lt;br /&gt;So I'm gonna do it, and cause myself some strife&lt;br /&gt;Broaden my horizons and take advantage of college&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck, I'm gonna gain some knowledge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200640790404423803-4319450819891027105?l=sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com/feeds/4319450819891027105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6200640790404423803&amp;postID=4319450819891027105' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200640790404423803/posts/default/4319450819891027105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200640790404423803/posts/default/4319450819891027105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com/2008/10/warmth.html' title='Warmth'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027463440662686574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200640790404423803.post-4087481841844691810</id><published>2008-10-13T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T20:26:35.372-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chillin with Suj - Written Oct 6th</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CUsers%5CSARAHH%7E1.BAN%5CAppData%5CLocal%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yesterday I had a really good talk&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;With a guy I sometimes wish I could mock&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;He’s a dancer, he’s crazy, he can pop, lock and drop&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;His look is pulled straight out of hip hop&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But looks shouldn’t really matter much&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Its all about the knowledge, intelligence you can’t touch&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We talked about SPOP and life&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Decisions to make that were causing us strife&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;How do we go about it, what do we do?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I got a lot to think about after talking with Jason Su&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m gonna start thinking and stop this rhyme&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I hope we can staff together sometime. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200640790404423803-4087481841844691810?l=sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com/feeds/4087481841844691810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6200640790404423803&amp;postID=4087481841844691810' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200640790404423803/posts/default/4087481841844691810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200640790404423803/posts/default/4087481841844691810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com/2008/10/chillin-with-suj-written-oct-6th.html' title='Chillin with Suj - Written Oct 6th'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027463440662686574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200640790404423803.post-4839327430364240397</id><published>2008-10-12T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T13:43:22.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Club Kollas - Clubbing Last Week</title><content type='html'>I am in class once again&lt;br /&gt;With another tale to tell of when&lt;br /&gt;My roommates and I went clubbing last night&lt;br /&gt;And Anes increased three inches in height&lt;br /&gt;Cuz of heels which were part of the look&lt;br /&gt;It was a Thursday night and we said screw the books&lt;br /&gt;This is week 1 - let's have some fun.&lt;br /&gt;So the four of us, with Kevin in shotgun&lt;br /&gt;Head to Lakeforest, Club Kollas it was called&lt;br /&gt;Free before 10, so our asses we hauled&lt;br /&gt;To get there, and stand in the line&lt;br /&gt;As we were walking, my spmama I would find&lt;br /&gt;And quite a lot of other mutual friends.&lt;br /&gt;We had a lot of fun, it was a really good time&lt;br /&gt;Stepped out of our comfort zone, not chill in Irvyne&lt;br /&gt;This was the beginning of a new school year&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully 3rd year will be just as dear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200640790404423803-4839327430364240397?l=sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com/feeds/4839327430364240397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6200640790404423803&amp;postID=4839327430364240397' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200640790404423803/posts/default/4839327430364240397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200640790404423803/posts/default/4839327430364240397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com/2008/10/club-kollas-clubbing-last-week.html' title='Club Kollas - Clubbing Last Week'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027463440662686574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200640790404423803.post-5204789029382703096</id><published>2008-10-03T02:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T02:33:29.928-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chillin in Stats</title><content type='html'>Probability, variables, expectations, stats&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Its all the same math but its wearing different hats&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And trying to remind us of the past year&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But I thought 3&lt;sup&gt;rd&lt;/sup&gt; year meant changing gears&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;To harder, better, faster, stronger&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I can’t take this review any longer&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Give me just one interesting class&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Teach me something, I just need to pass&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My days by with service and school &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Show me an exception cuz boredom is the rule&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Right now, but it will get hard&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I can take the challenge – screw the drop card&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Cuz I’m ready to learn and have some fun. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’ll start taking notes – this rap is done. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200640790404423803-5204789029382703096?l=sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com/feeds/5204789029382703096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6200640790404423803&amp;postID=5204789029382703096' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200640790404423803/posts/default/5204789029382703096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200640790404423803/posts/default/5204789029382703096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com/2008/10/chillin-in-stats.html' title='Chillin in Stats'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027463440662686574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200640790404423803.post-6098729472959407321</id><published>2008-10-01T22:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T22:35:09.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>948</title><content type='html'>Stuck in the classroom once again&lt;br /&gt;Started my day at 8AM&lt;br /&gt;Too early, too late. I really don’t know&lt;br /&gt;If I look in the mirror, my eyes will show&lt;br /&gt;A tired, sleepy twinkle in my eye&lt;br /&gt;I’m blinking a lot, but there is no fly&lt;br /&gt;Instead it is the feeling of a really long night&lt;br /&gt;A meeting, a bonfire, a fake card fight&lt;br /&gt;Of mafia, with an angel and cop&lt;br /&gt;People keep coming over, it just don’t stop&lt;br /&gt;I guess our home’s full, we’re never alone&lt;br /&gt;And I always get a call on my cell phone:&lt;br /&gt;“Can we come over, is anyone there?”&lt;br /&gt;They call it Sarah’s place; I guess it’s my lair&lt;br /&gt;But honestly, I’m not even home very much&lt;br /&gt;I’m usually on campus, chilling and such&lt;br /&gt;I’m happy I have such a great place to live&lt;br /&gt;Our space – I know we’re willing to give&lt;br /&gt;To our friends to hang out and enjoy&lt;br /&gt;Anyone can stay over, even a boy &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz that’s what home is all about&lt;br /&gt;A place where you can live, scream and shout&lt;br /&gt;So you’re always welcome to 948&lt;br /&gt;(I hope this invitation won’t make my roommates hate)&lt;br /&gt;Cuz college is about friends, family and school&lt;br /&gt;Just like 948 – oh so cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200640790404423803-6098729472959407321?l=sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com/feeds/6098729472959407321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6200640790404423803&amp;postID=6098729472959407321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200640790404423803/posts/default/6098729472959407321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200640790404423803/posts/default/6098729472959407321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com/2008/10/948.html' title='948'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027463440662686574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6200640790404423803.post-8475592637664315941</id><published>2008-09-25T23:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T23:26:08.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepless in Seattle</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I think I am sleepless in Seattle&lt;br /&gt;But I'm sleepless in Irvine instead.&lt;br /&gt;You would think that it's a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy I'm not bored and dead.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz as much as I am ridiculously tired,&lt;br /&gt;there's always something to do.&lt;br /&gt;And while sometimes I argue with my roommates&lt;br /&gt;They make life quite a bit of fun.&lt;br /&gt;Service is a lot of work&lt;br /&gt;But at the end of the day when it's done&lt;br /&gt;I'm proud to be who I am.&lt;br /&gt;My name is Sarah H. Bana&lt;br /&gt;You can call me Sarahppa the Rapper.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6200640790404423803-8475592637664315941?l=sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com/feeds/8475592637664315941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6200640790404423803&amp;postID=8475592637664315941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200640790404423803/posts/default/8475592637664315941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6200640790404423803/posts/default/8475592637664315941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahppatherapper.blogspot.com/2008/09/sleepless-in-seattle.html' title='Sleepless in Seattle'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11027463440662686574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
