Saturday, February 13, 2010

The Six Hour Challenge

Hello there everyone. To start of today's post, it's probably best to start from the beginning. I won't give you my drama or anything. For once, this could be a relatively good story. So, today was the Valentines Day Dance. I was actually apart of setting it up which is weird cause I'm never apart of that stuff. I'm going to skip over during the dance for the mean time since there was a lot of drama for me at least. But when Jandy and I got to my house and were taking pictures our friend, Zak, instant messaged us. Basically, after awhile of talking we were challenged to staying up till 5AM. Unfortunately, we were woken up at 5AM the previous day. Right now we have one and a half hours left. We have made one video to prove we were up earlier and now have been keeping in touch with his mom. At our half point, 3AM, his mom instant messaged me saying he was watching the movie I lent him but he was still awake. We're exhausted, and Jandy is on the phone to her aunt talking in Thai right now... Makes me sleepy. I don't think all the hot chocolate in the world could save me from sleepiness but it sure can try. "You go glen coco!"

Love the UK lover trapped in the U.S.A,
Samantha AKA Sommy-Zombie

Tuesday, February 9, 2010

Lets Dance to Joy Division!

Ello there wonderful people of the world. Today's blog will pretty much be all over the place. Lets start with the drama! Jandy's friend has been borrowing her phone and saying she's been calling her boy friend here when really the guy lives in Canada. She took her phone without asking, called him like twenty times, and now Jandy's phone bill is $42 more than what she usually pays. What sucks about the whole thing is Jandy called her [after getting screamed at by her parents] and she denied the whole thing! We all know she did it so why lie? This brings me to part of this evenings blog. If you do something wrong why not own up to your responsibilities? Lying just pisses people of, and there really is no need for it. Now white lies I understand, I mean we all tell them. "Oh no Hun, those jeans don't make your butt look fat", or, "I'd love to dance with you but I'm feeling sick and I really need to go to the bathroom!" Okay that last one has never been used but you get the point. Lying is equivalent to being stupid.

Moving on, since I have to make this quick because I need to shower and I don't want to go to bed late, I'll make this quick. Another part of tonight's blog is guys in general. Why do guys have to be so needy, especially when you tell them you need space? What is it about "I NEED SPACE" do they not understand? Also, why do they have to brag about their new girlfriends, like when you just find out that they've liked you for years or especially the worst, after you just broke up? Does that even make sense? It makes you look like a pig-headed douche and I'd highly appreciate, along with many others, if you could keep some of that to yourself. Saying, "Oh I have a girlfriend...she's cool..." is completely different then, "I really like this girl and I got her a teddy bear and we named him Woobly-Bear and she's just the cutest girl in the world..." [especially right after he tells you that he wants her to be like you and that he loves you] or just going into unwanted details about how "kinky" the girl is. Seriously, put a sock in it and go home. I don't want to hear any of it. No one in the world wants to hear about it. Sorta like how no one wants to hear this... Anyway, the point of this blog is to hopefully get guys and liars to come to their senses. Frankly, I'm usually not this mean, nor this blunt, but I think it's because I'm fed up and I have to vent with blogging. I promise to blog soon about something worth while that doesn't involve drama and will actually peak your interest.

Love the UK lover trapped in America,
Samantha AKA Sommy-Zombie.

P.S.
Title of blog comes from a Wombat song [go figure]. Lets Dance to Joy Division equals awesome.

"Let's dance to joy division,
And celebrate the irony,
Everything is going wrong,
But we're so happy,
Let's dance to joy division,
And raise our glass to the ceiling,
'Cos this could all go so wrong,
But we're so happy,
Yeah we're so happy."

Sunday, February 7, 2010

Blimey, I have't posted in awhile. -_-

Well ello there! Haven't blogged in ages have I? Sorry about that. Well, most of you wont even notice because I just deleted that first post. But anyway, not much has happened with me lately except for my big change of having a lot of friends and A LOT of drama. Who knew that awesome people would have so much of that awful stuff? I sure didn't. But anyway lets get on the positives in my life, shall we? I've made up a resolution to focus only on school that way I don't have to worry about boys and their boy cooties. Just kidding, but their drama and breaking my heart. Also, another part of the resolution is to be me, myself, and I. I don't need to be some other person to get people to like me, I have good friends, and they'll stay with me even when I express myself more and more. Thank god that I came to that conclusion, eh?

Also another good thing that has happened since that post from months ago, I fell in love with a TV show. A Brit TV show. You guessed it, Doctor friggen Who! Blimey, that is a good show. Gonna miss my doctor AKA David Tennant but Matt Smith should be pretty good... I hope. If you have no clue whom I'm speaking of then go google them. But do David Tennant first because he's the sexiest man on the planet. Let's move on to a more realistic thing in my life though, like me meeting my first EVER best, best friend. That lovely lady's name would be Jandy. She came from Thailand a year ago, and since we've been in the same classes this year, I've gotten to know her. Just that one day in science when our lives were both sucking and she decided to just open up and tell me something she had never told anyone was the day we knew we'd be best friends. Blimey, that sounds sappy. Anyway, we've been friends for about, what like 5 months now? Time has flown by, that is for sure. I feel like I've known her for ages. When I was in a 2 month depression, I don't know what I would have done without her. I'd probably be in that depression still to this day. That's a scary thought. Oh, and I still have my other best friend Valerie. She is the BOMB! I love her. She's like my little sister that I never had. Oh, one more thought crossed my mind, and then I'll stop blogging about myself. I became a vegetarian about 5 months ago! Vegetarian anniversary comes up on the 11th. I don't think I could have ever made it if I hadn't of seen that documentary "Meet Your Meat". I watched the first 5 minutes, and I started balling my eyes out. I couldn't even finish it. I still think about eating meat, because you know, the taste is excellent, but then I remember, "Sam, you'd be eating a bloody ANIMAL! You'd be like, a killer" so then I stop the urge to eat whatever it is. But I will admit, I eat tuna fish because my mum freaks out if I don't. Funny enough, we just had a conversation about fish and the whole hook killing and depriving them of air when catching with a net so I don't think I'll be eating that anymore either... Back to a all-Tombstone Pizza diet I suppose? Yum.

But anyway, I want to know, what's going on in your lives? Anything exciting? Any plans for that dreaded holiday coming up? Or is there just anything you want to share with me?

Love your UK lover trapped in America,
Samantha AKA Sommy-Zombie.

P.S.
Have you heard of "The Wombats"? They're amazing. Been listening to their album all day, and when I was writing this. Check it out, it's titled, "A Guide to Love, Loss and Desperation". Bloody brilliant.

"I hope that no one ever leaves, 'cause I don't wanna be alone with me. Not with the things that run up and down this infant spine. Here comes the love anxiety, can't let it grab a hold of me, not like the last time." Here Comes the Anxiety by The Wombats.