<?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-1751319254935705409</id><updated>2012-01-12T04:56:03.417-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One day, we will be remembered. ♥</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarah-noelle.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1751319254935705409/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarah-noelle.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03663848515699026570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l_hYoZXwVUQ/TfVSup5D33I/AAAAAAAAAAU/UtG6RmHpcWo/s220/piano1a.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1751319254935705409.post-7343906961827615842</id><published>2012-01-12T04:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T04:56:03.424-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Love is Lost, Your Ghost Is Found.. ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/dx7sLNyIeQk/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dx7sLNyIeQk&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dx7sLNyIeQk&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Song of the Day:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1751319254935705409-7343906961827615842?l=sarah-noelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarah-noelle.blogspot.com/feeds/7343906961827615842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sarah-noelle.blogspot.com/2012/01/song-of-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1751319254935705409/posts/default/7343906961827615842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1751319254935705409/posts/default/7343906961827615842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarah-noelle.blogspot.com/2012/01/song-of-day.html' title='Where Love is Lost, Your Ghost Is Found.. ♥'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03663848515699026570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l_hYoZXwVUQ/TfVSup5D33I/AAAAAAAAAAU/UtG6RmHpcWo/s220/piano1a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1751319254935705409.post-2705216038328228879</id><published>2012-01-10T19:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T19:24:13.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't you dare look out your window, Darling, everything's on fire..♥</title><content type='html'>I really dont have time to really write any of my great, well-thought-through posts anymore.. Super busy schedule, I barely have time to breathe. But, I always have time for music, so I'm thinking song of the day videos since I have neglected this blog for way too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/YFEDTtKaFzU/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YFEDTtKaFzU&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YFEDTtKaFzU&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This song has been on constant repeat all day, from 5:45 this morning to right this second, 9:21 tonight.. I think I can say I'm addicted. So, enjoy. Muchlove,Sarah♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1751319254935705409-2705216038328228879?l=sarah-noelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarah-noelle.blogspot.com/feeds/2705216038328228879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sarah-noelle.blogspot.com/2012/01/dont-you-dare-look-out-your-window.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1751319254935705409/posts/default/2705216038328228879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1751319254935705409/posts/default/2705216038328228879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarah-noelle.blogspot.com/2012/01/dont-you-dare-look-out-your-window.html' title='Don&apos;t you dare look out your window, Darling, everything&apos;s on fire..♥'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03663848515699026570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l_hYoZXwVUQ/TfVSup5D33I/AAAAAAAAAAU/UtG6RmHpcWo/s220/piano1a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1751319254935705409.post-5098656689617784458</id><published>2011-07-06T13:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T13:42:00.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What if...</title><content type='html'>Have you ever thought about what life would be like without certain things, or if we lived in a totally different era? I know we think, "That'd be weird." But really, It wouldn't. Because if we'd never known those things that we were living without, or if we'd only ever known that era, nothing would really be missing or different at all. It would seem like everything was perfectly normal. For example: Just say you're a pioneer out on the Great Plains somewhere. What if you'd never seen a stove before? What do you really care? You've got your trusty old fire and skillet. Yeah, I know whats going through our heads. "I'd starve to death! I dont even know how to build a fire, must less cook over one." Yes, we'd starve NOW, because all we've ever known is our handy dandy stove. But if we'd lived THEN, we would be like, "Oh yeah! Let's get this fire going and have some buffalo casserole tonight!" And we'd know exactly what to do, and it wouldn't seem strange at all. It'd be perfectly normal.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever thought about what your life would be like if you never knew anyone you know now, if they were all different people? Yeah, we think, "Oh my gosh, are you crazy? I don't know how I'd survive." But the thing is, like I said before, If&amp;nbsp; you'd never known the people you know now, it'd be perfectly normal. Sometimes if I'm just walking around in the mall or something, I'll imagine people into my life. Like, what if that girl buying the chocolate chip cookie was my best friend? What if that tall athletic guy in hat shack was my brother? What if my dad was that businessman in the grey suit on the escalator? What if my mom was that lady trying on shoes in Nine West? What if that Marine that just walked by was my soul mate and I just missed out? And it goes on and on and on. I think about things like that all the time. It may seem strange to some people, but it's not. Those who may think it's strange are usually those who take nearly everything in life for granted. I personally believe that we shouldn't take anything&amp;nbsp;or anyone at all&amp;nbsp;for granted. I mean, yeah, its there. The people in our lives are there. For now. But we never know when anyone or anything could be taken from us in a split second.&lt;br /&gt;Life is unpredictable. So I believe we should live as if we would die tomorrow, love as if tomorrow will never come, &amp;amp; dance when we get the chance, because there may not be another. If we actually lived like that, the world would seem so much different.&lt;br /&gt;Like those kids who don't have parents or food in third-world countries. What if we actually started doing something about it, instead of just watching those commmercials and just thinking, "Oh, how sad." and then changing the channel ? What if we stood up for what we believe in and stopped sitting around waiting for something to change and complaining when it doesn't? What if we all stepped out of our comfort zones to live our dreams?&lt;br /&gt;What if? It's just two words. But they can change a lot. So...&lt;br /&gt;What if we let them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥Sarah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1751319254935705409-5098656689617784458?l=sarah-noelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarah-noelle.blogspot.com/feeds/5098656689617784458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sarah-noelle.blogspot.com/2011/07/what-if.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1751319254935705409/posts/default/5098656689617784458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1751319254935705409/posts/default/5098656689617784458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarah-noelle.blogspot.com/2011/07/what-if.html' title='What if...'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03663848515699026570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l_hYoZXwVUQ/TfVSup5D33I/AAAAAAAAAAU/UtG6RmHpcWo/s220/piano1a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1751319254935705409.post-5343941305316224248</id><published>2011-07-04T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T16:35:57.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Happy Happy :)</title><content type='html'>So, today is America's 235th birthday! Happy Birthday Americaaa!!! :) Also, Happy 4th of July to all of you lovely people. The fourth is almost always signified by barbecues, fresh watermelon, and fireworks. Hence, the inspiration for this post: [America first, of course] FIREWORKSS :) Gotta love 'em. They last all of 2 minutes each, but the sparkle and shine leaves you wishing there was just one more left in the box. Just to see the sky light up ONE more time. Its really amazing how&amp;nbsp;intrigued we become by a few sparks in the night sky.&amp;nbsp;Talking about fireworks is making me sing Katy Perry's Firework in my head. So heres to you, America, and all of your lovely people:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="lyricsContent"&gt;Do you ever feel like a plastic bag&lt;br /&gt;Drifting throught the wind&lt;br /&gt;Wanting to start again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever feel, feel so paper thin&lt;br /&gt;Like a house of cards&lt;br /&gt;One blow from caving in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever feel already buried deep&lt;br /&gt;Six feet under scream&lt;br /&gt;But no one seems to hear a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know that there's still a chance for you&lt;br /&gt;Cause there's a spark in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just gotta ignite the light&lt;br /&gt;And let it shine&lt;br /&gt;Just own the night&lt;br /&gt;Like the Fourth of July&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause baby you're a firework&lt;br /&gt;Come on show 'em what you're worth&lt;br /&gt;Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh!"&lt;br /&gt;As you shoot across the sky-y-y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby you're a firework&lt;br /&gt;Come on let your colors burst&lt;br /&gt;Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh!"&lt;br /&gt;You're gunna leave 'em fallin' down-own-own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to feel like a waste of space&lt;br /&gt;You're original, cannot be replaced&lt;br /&gt;If you only knew what the future holds&lt;br /&gt;After a hurricane comes a rainbow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you're reason why all the doors are closed&lt;br /&gt;So you could open one that leads you to the perfect road&lt;br /&gt;Like a lightning bolt, your heart will blow&lt;br /&gt;And when it's time, you'll know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just gotta ignite the light&lt;br /&gt;And let it shine&lt;br /&gt;Just own the night&lt;br /&gt;Like the Fourth of July&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause baby you're a firework&lt;br /&gt;Come on show 'em what you're worth&lt;br /&gt;Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh!"&lt;br /&gt;As you shoot across the sky-y-y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby you're a firework&lt;br /&gt;Come on let your colors burst&lt;br /&gt;Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh!"&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna leave 'em all in awe-awe-awe"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boom, boom, boom&lt;br /&gt;Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon&lt;br /&gt;It's always been inside of you, you, you&lt;br /&gt;And now it's time to let it through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause baby you're a firework&lt;br /&gt;Come on show 'em what your worth&lt;br /&gt;Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh!"&lt;br /&gt;As you shoot across the sky-y-y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby you're a firework&lt;br /&gt;Come on slet your colors burst&lt;br /&gt;Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh!"&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna leave 'em all in awe-awe-awe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boom, boom, boom&lt;br /&gt;Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon&lt;br /&gt;Boom, boom, boom&lt;br /&gt;Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lyrics found on &lt;a href="http://www.directlyrics.com/katy-perry-firework-lyrics.html"&gt;http://www.directlyrics.com/katy-perry-firework-lyrics.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/QGJuMBdaqIw/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QGJuMBdaqIw&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QGJuMBdaqIw&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Thanks to youtube for the video:)&lt;br /&gt;Stay awesome everybody, cause You're a &lt;strong&gt;Firework:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1751319254935705409-5343941305316224248?l=sarah-noelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarah-noelle.blogspot.com/feeds/5343941305316224248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sarah-noelle.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-happy-happy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1751319254935705409/posts/default/5343941305316224248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1751319254935705409/posts/default/5343941305316224248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarah-noelle.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-happy-happy.html' title='Happy Happy Happy :)'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03663848515699026570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l_hYoZXwVUQ/TfVSup5D33I/AAAAAAAAAAU/UtG6RmHpcWo/s220/piano1a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1751319254935705409.post-5734575616048853963</id><published>2011-06-18T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T13:16:33.727-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Look It Up</title><content type='html'>This is a sort of shout-out to another Alabama girl like myself. This song is amazing, really. Its so down to earth, and catchy, but then it kind of makes you want to slap somebody or either cry your heart out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The word is faithful, look it up&lt;br /&gt;It don't mean sneakin' around&lt;br /&gt;Behind my back like you ain't gettin' enough&lt;br /&gt;How 'bout forever, just look it up&lt;br /&gt;It means through thick and thin and &lt;br /&gt;Pitchin' in even when the times get tough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The word is easy, look it up&lt;br /&gt;And you'll see a picture of that piece of trash&lt;br /&gt;Ridin' 'round in your pickup truck&lt;br /&gt;Let's try liar, just look it up&lt;br /&gt;But you'll need boots to wade through all the bull&lt;br /&gt;You tell me when you come home drunk&lt;br /&gt;It's just like you to be so clueless&lt;br /&gt;Cause you never thought I'd do this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said go, goodbye, get lost, get out, get gone &lt;br /&gt;The word is over&lt;br /&gt;Look it up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said you're sober, look it up&lt;br /&gt;It's right next to hell is freezin' over, flyin' pigs,&lt;br /&gt;And all that stuff&lt;br /&gt;And how bout baby, look it up&lt;br /&gt;It's what you call me and it's how you act&lt;br /&gt;Every time I call your bluff&lt;br /&gt;It's just like you to keep denyin' &lt;br /&gt;Save your whinin' and your cryin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said go, goodbye, get lost, get out, get gone&lt;br /&gt;The word is over&lt;br /&gt;Look it up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The word's forgiveness, look it up&lt;br /&gt;It's what Jesus has in store for you&lt;br /&gt;But I don't no matter what&lt;br /&gt;Quit your beggin' and your prayin'&lt;br /&gt;Can't you hear what I've been sayin'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said go, goodbye, get lost, get out, get gone&lt;br /&gt;The word is over&lt;br /&gt;Look it up&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashton Shepard is amazing.. This song is awesome!!&amp;nbsp; And the video fits the song.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p1kT4u_D5PA"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p1kT4u_D5PA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to elyrics.net for the lyrics.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1751319254935705409-5734575616048853963?l=sarah-noelle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarah-noelle.blogspot.com/feeds/5734575616048853963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sarah-noelle.blogspot.com/2011/06/look-it-up.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1751319254935705409/posts/default/5734575616048853963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1751319254935705409/posts/default/5734575616048853963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarah-noelle.blogspot.com/2011/06/look-it-up.html' title='Look It Up'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03663848515699026570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l_hYoZXwVUQ/TfVSup5D33I/AAAAAAAAAAU/UtG6RmHpcWo/s220/piano1a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
