The Sarah Post

all right ladies and gentlemen...the time has come for the Sarah post...are you afraid?? ahahaha. i'm sooo hilarious!! well, I try, at least. Ok, here's how I met Sarah: we went to highschool together, and sort of knew each other through other people. Then, in grade 10, we had English together with Mr. Bell. Aah, Mr. Bell, the football coach turned English teacher. A lot of football analogies in class, which was weird, especially when studying Shakespeare!! Oh, and we didn't get to do Romeo and Juliet like the other classes, nooo noo, none of that mushy stuff. We read Julius Caesar!! And, if you forgot your book, ya had to do push-ups before Mr. Bell would let you go to your locker to get the missing book in question. Sooo, being that Sarah was not the most on-top-of-her-game girls, she would sit at the back of the class, next to me, and mooch whatever she happened to have forgotten that day off of me, to avoid the dreaded push-ups. It varied from paper to books to a pen to...well, whatever. So we didn't really like each other much at first.
Then, in grade eleven, somehow we ended up being friends. I'm not quite sure (and neither is she) what happened. But yeah...so, we started hanging out and I invited her to church and the rest, as they say, is history.



That's her with her youngest sister, Britt. Despite our initial lack of love for each other, we've been pretty darn close for the past...um...7 years? Yeah, seven. Yowza!!! We entertain ourselves watching movies (toooons of movies!), going for coffee, hanging out....we also write weird story poems. One Sarah's famous for is basically a list of reasons why she's glad she's not a boy. Snazzy, huh? Oh, the snazziest!!! But she's always got some wacky way of keeping me entertained, and definitely has her funny moments. And she's a sweetie, a good friend. (not a sweetie as in a candy to eat...tee hee). So there ya have it...the Sarah Michele Suzanne Henderson Post, in all its glory!