Category Archives: Being Sara
Being Sara;5. Am I that BITCH ?!
Recently I came to a shocking realization about myself , I am turning into one of those skinny bitches that I have always despised ,yet thrived to be part of their entourage. Back in the days I was –or at least this is how I used to refer as myself –the kind ,giving ,always there […]
Being Sara;4. The beach boy cont.
Me and the beach boy had agreed on meeting at 9 and of course 9 in our world means every \where between 10:30 and 12:00 anyways I reached the place along with my friends at 11 and it was already crowded ,however I didn’t notice the people ,it was like everyone around was a hazing […]
Being Sara;3. The beach boy
During the first year of college, I treated my self to a vacation with newly formed friends to Agami (which was still big back then ,not that I am too old ), since I have lost enough weight to be in a 2 pieces bikini and don’t look like an overfilled plastic bag. It was […]
Being Sara;2. Fake it…. till you feel it.
It was the day before the first day of college, my mom was abroad and my staying alone period has officially started, I was so nervous the whole week and that was translated in long sessions of retail therapy, at that time I was in the middle of my year plan diet, so by then […]
Being Sara ;1. The beginning.
What is the worst thing that ever happened in your life? When asked this question, some people become storytellers. They become animated and act out the ordeal of losing their dog, suffering an injurious car crash, being betrayed or getting humiliated at school. My answer is quick and simple: puberty. That was when I would look […]
