ELEVENTH IN LINE




About This Blog
A blog about my life, universe, etc. At any given time you might find something endlessly interesting or just me ruminating on something else, which no one (not even myself) finds interesting. That's the way blogs go, I suppose. Anyway, I was eleventh in line, and you weren't. Hah!

About Me
Name:
Sarah
Age:
26
Residence:
Columbus, OH
Religion:
LDS
Political Score:
5.00/-2.15
Job:
Temp @ JPMorgan Chase
College:
Ohio State University
Majors:
Political Science, International Studies
High School: Home Educated
Hobbies:
Reading, standing in line for things, writing, research
Resume:
HotJobs
Email:
lloannna@gmail.com

About My Family
My mom is a
lawyer in Pickerington; my stepdad and dad are computer guys, and my stepmom (who works with my dad) is an engineer. My sisters are, in order of age, a photographer, an artist, and a person too young to have her own website. My brothers are, in order of age, living up north, and again, a person too young to have a website. At some point soon I'll be collecting links for my aunts, uncle, and cousins. ^_^

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AIM:
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ICQ:
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Yahoo:
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NaNoWriMo 2007:
My Novel: Cipere Lumen

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NaNoWriMo 2006:
My Novel: The Manatee Conspiracy

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NaNoWriMo 2005:
My Novel: Beyond the Cliffs of Kefira

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NaNoWriMo 2004:
My Novel: sul Okyar tir taTz'ileea

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Thursday, March 25, 2004
 
AND THEN THERE WAS THE CELLPHONE...  
And it was good, but it lacked a funny message, and it knew the answering machine had a humdinger of one, and it was jealous. And because jealousy is unhealthy and smacks of evil violent masculine icky non-post-feminist yucky stuff, the Powers that Be decried the whole thing, and it became a huge to-do, and there was a letter writing campaign, and in the end I had to write something for the darned cell phone, just to get these idiots off my case. Or, something to that effect. Here you go.

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