The names Samantha. Nicknames: Sammi, Sam, Mantha, Sammich. Call me whatever floats your boat. I'm Vietna-namese. I'm sick of my last name.
I swing. I sing. I write. I bake. I psycho-analyze you. I love you.
I'm a beta reader, so if there's any piece of writing that you want me to proofread before sending off for publication, just shoot me a PM and I'd be happy to help you!
:] <3 If you don't know me, get to know me. You'll have me for life.
Song: {Baby Its Cold Outside by: Ray Charles and Betty Carter}
Moods: Violated, TIRED, WTF, Christmasy
Personally, this is the best version of Baby Its Cold Outside. The best. God! Ray Charles is SUCHA man! My god! If he was alive and not elderly, I would so become his lover stalker. Mmmm.
Violated:
Ah! I was like brain raped today! Guy three from other post! Ah! Perverted leech! Perverted! I walk past him--walked quickly, and I hear him go "Yum." Must I elaborate on how disgusted I feel right now? PRETTY DISGUSTED. Stupid bag of . . . I'm so flustered I can't think of anything witty. I'll just say bag of shit for now.
Tired:
Haha, I fell asleep in English today. My evil teacher killed my favorite subject. She started talking about chocolate eclairs and other random crap. And I'm falling asleep. I'm fighting it, FIGHTING MY LITTLE ASS OFF. But then, at some point, I just thought, "[insert curse word here] it. I'm sleeping." And to make it less noticeable that I was asleep, I put my pencil in my hand and put it up in the air. HAH! It looked like I was writing. But I'm still tired. Tired of her endless yacking.
WTF:
Have any of you read "Lord of the Flies." My god, I swear, they all turn gay. At least, Jack and Ralph do anyway. They SO have the hots for each other. Jack is all taking off his coat and Ralph is checking him out "admiringly". Haha and Jack was all sweaty and his shorts were sticking to him. Ralph is all staring at him. Oh, and they apparently take a bath together and laugh and splash water at each other. xD But Jack goes psycho and like...rapes a pig. And Piggy, the best friggin character in the book, DIES! Stupid Roger threw a boulder at him and Piggy fell off of the cliff ((forty feet)) Aww, I related to Piggy a bit. He suffered from asthma (like me) and nobody wanted to talk to him because he couldn't do anything strenuous (like me) or else he'd go into an asthma attack. God, this book is so crazy!
Christmasy?
I'm going caroling in two weeks. For the first time. Ever. xD UGH, its disgusting, all these houses look like they've been barfed on with flashy Christmas decorations. ALREADY. Its crazy. This is all for Jesus Christ's birthday. Y'know, seriously, not everybody is Christian or Catholic or Mormon or etc... I'm a Buddhist! (gots to teach you peeps about that one day.) This holiday is so wide-spread, that I don't think its about Jesus anymore--its about the presents! Fsho. Haha, and being grateful goes OUT THE WINDOW.
Kay--you happy now? :]
Song: {Rehab by: Rihanna} GASP! I usually HATE her.
Moods: Anxious, bad
Anxious:
Jazz concert next Friday. Then Saturday, vocal recital with my vocal teacher. Damn. I hate the "jazz" song I'm singing! Ahh! Come Sail Away? Really? I've been singing it everyday since August. I look bored as crap up there. And my band teacher is like "LOOK EXCITED SAMANTHA! COME SAIL AWAY!" So I'm just standing there at the mic "Uh okay. Come sail away. Come sail away. Come sail away with me...?" So I have to be excited during the concert to get the audience to sing along. Gladly, my lovely peeps, rather you than me. Haha and I do NOT want to sing at the recital. Why? Just don't wanna. I am so DONE with that opera song.
Bad:
Ohoho, I have done it again. Rejected three guys today. Guy number one: Crush on me since 3rd grade. Guy number two: Became my friend because he was apparently wayyy too physically attracted to me when we first met. Guy number three: He's the best one out of them all! He pulled me aside today and said "I want you, now." and I just said "Uh. No, you dumbass. Get off of me." Then I kneed him when he refused to! Ohhh yay, broken hearts AND broken nuts!
Kay, you have just raised my expectations of like, everybody now. Thanks a lot!
I'm kidding.
I love you!
Song: {I Hate this Part by: PCD}
Moods: Pissed, Pissed some more.
Usually not a big fan of PCD, but I really like this song. It's not so much of their usual "BAM I'M SEXY, SEX ME UP SEXY BABY!" in your face stuff.
Pissed:
I wasn't allowed in the kitchen at all today. It pissed me off. I told my aunt and my grandma and my mom "You need to add more salt. You need to baste it now! You should take it out now! It's going to overcook! ADD MORE SALT!"
Did they listen? No. I'm a teenager, so they wrote me off in the beginning.
Well, who was complaining when the turkey was dry, overcooked, and tasteless? EVERYBODY. Well I didn't. I just smirked to myself and everybody else who didn't listen to me.
Pissed more:
Ex and I had a falling out--just when I thought things were cool. {{Hence, the song choice of today}} Grrr! I should really stop talking to him, huh? It's hard though, because when we were together, we were so close. I can't forget about sweetheart-him. Even when he's being grrrawr asshole-him.
I need my wife. :[
Song: {One Day I Will, Leave by: Yiruma}
Mood: OH YES, REBEL!
Oh yes:
I am officially promoted to Senior Otaku! Finally--after two and a half excruciating years here, I finally made it. About time, Adam, jeezus. :] Now, whenever I see my username accompanied with "SENIOR OTAKU" I'm going to giggle with girlish glee.
Rebel!
OH gosh. I've gone through my rite of passage--teenage rebellion. Yesterday, my mother and I had a falling out. As a result of that falling out, I got a myspace without her permission! Oh the adrenaline rush! I put it on private peeps, so don't worry about this girlie getting raped. And I'm only friends with peeps I know. So yeah... I'm just sick of being the good girl all the time--I guess doing this is a healthy thing for me. I'm always docile and obedient and having just this one act of rebellion has calmed me down a great deal. :] If you have one, give me the url to your profile so I can add you!
Song: {Circle by: Paramore}
Moods: Damn, Ew, Yum
Damn:
Today was a swing practice day at the Heritage Fountain (UBER FUN) and I found out that my partner likes me! =o TRAGEDY! God, effity eff eff this is always happening to me DAMMIT!
Ew:
Did you see Miley Skank last night on the AMA's? She was scream-singing the whole time. And she had some stripper moves for her microphone stand. Poor stand; got raped.
Yum:
I'm eating a BLT salad from Wendy's. Vocal lessons today, and I'm ALWAYS hungry during it, so I'm eating before I go. :] Wooo.
I should write more later. Yeah.
