I. Just. Got. The. New. High. Score.
Ok, that sounds totally dorky, but I just got the new high score in Chicken jump!! It's the best game ever. Try it out. I beat the previous high score by two thousand points. TWO THOUSAND POINTS!! ahhhhh! Hahaha, I totally distracted like my whole class during science but it was totally worth it man! :P
Don't believe me??
I'm the guest. :)
Thursday, December 16, 2010
Wednesday, December 15, 2010
Quote of the Day
"Track is the only sport when an old man with a gun can tell you to take your clothes off."
-Sammy
Monday, December 13, 2010
100 Dumb Things
Below are 100 dumb things you need to know about yours trully. I was in a procrastinating mood and felt that this was neccessary. Dare to read on. :)
PS. Please comment if you read the whole thing or not!
100 things you need to know about Sammy.
1. I love green and purple together.
2. I love pink too.
3. I just like colors in general.
4. Neon things run my life.
5.So do sparkly things.
6. I am a leprechaun.
7. I am a leprechaun that has wizardry skillz. With a z.
8. I am a girl… If you didn’t know that already.
9. I hate texting.
10. When I do happen to text, I NEVER use text language.
11. Th!$ k!nd 0f $tuff dr!v3$ m3 !n$@n3. (I mean c’mon. It takes more effort to do that anyhow.)
12. I avoid exclamation points at all costs.
13. I hardly ever have matching socks.
14. 80% of them have a hole in the heel.
15. I have a pet rock.
16. His name is Filbert.
17. I also have a stuffed animal that I tend to cuddle with.
18. His name is Paco.
19. I have bright green froggie slippers. J
20. I own exactly 322 coloring utensils.
21. My name is spelled with exactly TWO m’s, and ONE y. In case you were wondering.
22. I have three rolls of tape (all half used) sitting on my desk.
23. I have an 8 foot snake on my bed.
24. His name is stripes. Take a wild guess if he has stripes or not.
25. I have 13 nicknames.
26. Pillow beds rock my world.
27. My right foot is bigger than my left.
28. I am a grammar Nazi.
29. I have my dads baby-face.
30. I’ve watched How to Train Your Dragon 16.5 times.
31. My little sister watches it 2.5 times a day. In Fact, she is watching it as I type.
32. I made up a quote. “It takes more muscle and effort to frown. So, when you're feeling down, and want to frown, make it easier on yourself by smiling and turn your day around.”
33.I smile 24 hours a day, 7 days a week, 365 days a year.
34. Any of my friends can prove #33.
35. I have enough socks to last me one month, two weeks, and two days, all only being worn one time each.
36. About a half weeks’ worth of those socks don’t have a soul mate.
37. I have 29 silly bands. 31 if you count the broken ones.
38. My white iHome is ten minutes and twelve seconds fast. My silver iHome is five minutes and forty five seconds fast.
39. I have a flute. Its name is Fruity.
40. You have read 39 facts about me.
41. I know that you are probably procrastinating on that big English paper that is due A Block tomorrow.
42. I am procrastinating as well. I should be writing a poem.
43. If you give me a pack of Gummy Bears, I’ll always eat the orange ones first. Always.
44. If you tell me to choose between regular Jellybelly’s, or sour Jellybelly’s, I’ll always go for the sour ones.
45. If you tell me to choose between Jellybelly’s or Jellybeans, Jellybelly’s will win every time.
46. I have a dream catcher.
47. Two of my four pillows do not have a cover on them.
48. I do my homework on my bed 96% of the time.
49. My bed is my little haven.
50. It is currently 6:22 p.m. on my silver iHome.
51. I have a sign on my bedroom door that states “Sammy’s Room. Please Knock!!” in red bubble letters.
52. I use my brush as a microphone and sing into my mirror.
53. On average, I hit my snooze button 4 times.
54. My snooze button goes off every 7 minutes.
55. I like odd numbers.
56. My lucky number is 115.
57. I have a shrine of memories in my closet. It consists of a glass cow with a broken leg, two snow globes, six miniature horses, a chicken bobble head, a pink Day of The Dead skull from Mexico, three piggy banks, a pink and black rocket, and a package of mints. There’s five mints left. On #56, there were seven.
58. I never have enough patience to suck on a mint till it’s completely gone. I always chew it about ¼ the way through.
59. According to my volleyball team, I am the Energizer Bunny as seen on the commercials.
60. My dog, Vinny, is sleeping next to me, snoring away.
61. My dad says that he’s never seen anyone that sleeps like me… oh, except for drug addicts.
62. It’s great to know that I sleep like a drug addict.
63. I have three Swedish fish left. I started eating them on #50.
64. I have two different deodorants. One is Cool Cucumber & Green Tea scented, the other is Completely Clean scented… whatever that means.
65. I have six different lotions next to my “get ready station.”
66. My phone came with two backs: one is purple, the other is grey. Guess what one I have on right now.
67. I am currently wearing one pink sock, and one purple sock.
68. I have mentioned socks four times in this… I think.
69. 80% of you will probably go back and try to find the other numbers that include socks.
70. My computers’ name is Freddie.
71. My cameras’ name is Joe.
72. My long boards’ name is Flo.
73. I have a turquoise pair of converse.
74. The right one has a bright pink shoe lace. It looks like cotton candy.
75. I like blue cotton candy better than pink cotton candy.
76. I’m not short, I’m fun sized. :D
77. I am exactly 5 feet, 4 inches, and 4 little lines… Or as smart people would say, “millimeters.”
78. I forgot the second “L” in millimeters, and my computer put that angry red squiggle underneath it.
79. You will never find a journal of mine that does not have a doodle on it.
80. My room is not messy. It is simply organizational clutter.
81. Breakfast is my favorite meal of the day.
82. I will always choose a mechanical pencil that takes .9 lead, over a pencil that takes .5 lead. The .5 crap squeaks and drives me up the wall.
83. I’ve been to Sitka, Alaska three times.
84. My toenails are painted, and it’s driving me insane.
85. I do not have a Facespace, or a Mybook. Woops, I meant Facebook and Myspace.
86. I did that on purpose, just so you know.
87. My little sisters’ movie just restarted for the second time.
88. I still have 3 books that I never returned to the library from 3rd grade. I still read them every now and then.
89. I was kidding about reading them every now and then. I read them all the time.
90. Mmm, actually, I read them every night.
91. Ok, scratch the second part of #88, and forget #89, and #90. The three books I still have are drawing books.
92. I have eight pairs of heels. All of them over three inches. Two pairs are five inches.
93. I am beginning to run out of things to put down.
94. Pandora and Grooveshark complete my world.
95. Waffles are simply pancakes with syrup traps.
96. My computer has 23% of battery power left. That means by about #100 I’ll need to get my charger.
97. The one eyed, one horned flying purple people eater, must always remain purple. Otherwise, havoc may occur.
98. I am the master of procrastination. If you ever want to learn how to do it, just ask me.
99. If you told me I could only have one thing to eat for the rest of my life, I would say Nutella.
100. I will never be able to resist a glass of orange juice.
101. I know that you were expecting me to stop at 100 facts about me. I am very unpredictable though, so I’m going to keep on going.
102. I’ve always wondered why guys think it’s “sexy” when a girl goes low. Well, I mean, I know, for obvious reasons, but other than the obvious is what I’m wondering.
103. Answers that I’ve gotten from that question include “Just because it’s the most amazing thing in the world!” or “You can’t explain it.” or “It’s simply an eyegasm. And maybe a few other -gasms.”
104. My iPod is purple.
105. I <3 music.
106. I listen to artists like Michael Bublé, Frank Sinatra, Jack Johnson, Portishead, Usher, Bob Marley, and John Mayer.
107. I just had to plug in my computer.
108. My boyfriends phone is dead. Otherwise I’d be talking to him.
109. My sister just broke my wooden dolphin that I’ve had for 6 years. L
110. I’m hoping fabric glue works on wood.
111. I always make a wish at 11:11.
112. My favorite time of day is 12:34 (1,2,3,4)
113. I start yawning sometime between 8:00 and 8:25 p.m.
114. When I type a smiley face, I tend to try and copy that face in real life.
115. Bubble wrap is the most amazing thing invented ever.
116. This is the 116th fact about me: My birthday is in one month, and twelve hours.
117. I hate when people start any type of anything with a question, unless it is a person-to-person, face-to-face conversation.
118. I am currently listening to Angel by Jack Johnson on my Pandora.
119.My sister just asked me watch her movie with her. I grabbed my computer, sat down on the couch, and three seconds later, she told me to get off “her” couch. So, I got down on the floor. Then she said “No sister, go to your wooom!” (room)
120. I felt all special having her ask me to come watch a movie with her. Now I feel like putting a sad face. :(
121. I am finally running out of ideas to put down… completely.
122. My stomach just yelled at me. I haven’t eaten anything since 6:30 a.m. this morning.
123. I have officially wasted about two hours of my time.
124. I wonder how long it took you to read 123 thing about me.
125. Fact #125 - It took four pages in a word document to type all of this.
Well, I hope you guys enjoyed it! This is about as random as it gets right here! :D
PS. Please comment if you read the whole thing or not!
100 things you need to know about Sammy.
1. I love green and purple together.
2. I love pink too.
3. I just like colors in general.
4. Neon things run my life.
5.So do sparkly things.
6. I am a leprechaun.
7. I am a leprechaun that has wizardry skillz. With a z.
8. I am a girl… If you didn’t know that already.
9. I hate texting.
10. When I do happen to text, I NEVER use text language.
11. Th!$ k!nd 0f $tuff dr!v3$ m3 !n$@n3. (I mean c’mon. It takes more effort to do that anyhow.)
12. I avoid exclamation points at all costs.
13. I hardly ever have matching socks.
14. 80% of them have a hole in the heel.
15. I have a pet rock.
16. His name is Filbert.
17. I also have a stuffed animal that I tend to cuddle with.
18. His name is Paco.
19. I have bright green froggie slippers. J
20. I own exactly 322 coloring utensils.
21. My name is spelled with exactly TWO m’s, and ONE y. In case you were wondering.
22. I have three rolls of tape (all half used) sitting on my desk.
23. I have an 8 foot snake on my bed.
24. His name is stripes. Take a wild guess if he has stripes or not.
25. I have 13 nicknames.
26. Pillow beds rock my world.
27. My right foot is bigger than my left.
28. I am a grammar Nazi.
29. I have my dads baby-face.
30. I’ve watched How to Train Your Dragon 16.5 times.
31. My little sister watches it 2.5 times a day. In Fact, she is watching it as I type.
32. I made up a quote. “It takes more muscle and effort to frown. So, when you're feeling down, and want to frown, make it easier on yourself by smiling and turn your day around.”
33.I smile 24 hours a day, 7 days a week, 365 days a year.
34. Any of my friends can prove #33.
35. I have enough socks to last me one month, two weeks, and two days, all only being worn one time each.
36. About a half weeks’ worth of those socks don’t have a soul mate.
37. I have 29 silly bands. 31 if you count the broken ones.
38. My white iHome is ten minutes and twelve seconds fast. My silver iHome is five minutes and forty five seconds fast.
39. I have a flute. Its name is Fruity.
40. You have read 39 facts about me.
41. I know that you are probably procrastinating on that big English paper that is due A Block tomorrow.
42. I am procrastinating as well. I should be writing a poem.
43. If you give me a pack of Gummy Bears, I’ll always eat the orange ones first. Always.
44. If you tell me to choose between regular Jellybelly’s, or sour Jellybelly’s, I’ll always go for the sour ones.
45. If you tell me to choose between Jellybelly’s or Jellybeans, Jellybelly’s will win every time.
46. I have a dream catcher.
47. Two of my four pillows do not have a cover on them.
48. I do my homework on my bed 96% of the time.
49. My bed is my little haven.
50. It is currently 6:22 p.m. on my silver iHome.
51. I have a sign on my bedroom door that states “Sammy’s Room. Please Knock!!” in red bubble letters.
52. I use my brush as a microphone and sing into my mirror.
53. On average, I hit my snooze button 4 times.
54. My snooze button goes off every 7 minutes.
55. I like odd numbers.
56. My lucky number is 115.
57. I have a shrine of memories in my closet. It consists of a glass cow with a broken leg, two snow globes, six miniature horses, a chicken bobble head, a pink Day of The Dead skull from Mexico, three piggy banks, a pink and black rocket, and a package of mints. There’s five mints left. On #56, there were seven.
58. I never have enough patience to suck on a mint till it’s completely gone. I always chew it about ¼ the way through.
59. According to my volleyball team, I am the Energizer Bunny as seen on the commercials.
60. My dog, Vinny, is sleeping next to me, snoring away.
61. My dad says that he’s never seen anyone that sleeps like me… oh, except for drug addicts.
62. It’s great to know that I sleep like a drug addict.
63. I have three Swedish fish left. I started eating them on #50.
64. I have two different deodorants. One is Cool Cucumber & Green Tea scented, the other is Completely Clean scented… whatever that means.
65. I have six different lotions next to my “get ready station.”
66. My phone came with two backs: one is purple, the other is grey. Guess what one I have on right now.
67. I am currently wearing one pink sock, and one purple sock.
68. I have mentioned socks four times in this… I think.
69. 80% of you will probably go back and try to find the other numbers that include socks.
70. My computers’ name is Freddie.
71. My cameras’ name is Joe.
72. My long boards’ name is Flo.
73. I have a turquoise pair of converse.
74. The right one has a bright pink shoe lace. It looks like cotton candy.
75. I like blue cotton candy better than pink cotton candy.
76. I’m not short, I’m fun sized. :D
77. I am exactly 5 feet, 4 inches, and 4 little lines… Or as smart people would say, “millimeters.”
78. I forgot the second “L” in millimeters, and my computer put that angry red squiggle underneath it.
79. You will never find a journal of mine that does not have a doodle on it.
80. My room is not messy. It is simply organizational clutter.
81. Breakfast is my favorite meal of the day.
82. I will always choose a mechanical pencil that takes .9 lead, over a pencil that takes .5 lead. The .5 crap squeaks and drives me up the wall.
83. I’ve been to Sitka, Alaska three times.
84. My toenails are painted, and it’s driving me insane.
85. I do not have a Facespace, or a Mybook. Woops, I meant Facebook and Myspace.
86. I did that on purpose, just so you know.
87. My little sisters’ movie just restarted for the second time.
88. I still have 3 books that I never returned to the library from 3rd grade. I still read them every now and then.
89. I was kidding about reading them every now and then. I read them all the time.
90. Mmm, actually, I read them every night.
91. Ok, scratch the second part of #88, and forget #89, and #90. The three books I still have are drawing books.
92. I have eight pairs of heels. All of them over three inches. Two pairs are five inches.
93. I am beginning to run out of things to put down.
94. Pandora and Grooveshark complete my world.
95. Waffles are simply pancakes with syrup traps.
96. My computer has 23% of battery power left. That means by about #100 I’ll need to get my charger.
97. The one eyed, one horned flying purple people eater, must always remain purple. Otherwise, havoc may occur.
98. I am the master of procrastination. If you ever want to learn how to do it, just ask me.
99. If you told me I could only have one thing to eat for the rest of my life, I would say Nutella.
100. I will never be able to resist a glass of orange juice.
101. I know that you were expecting me to stop at 100 facts about me. I am very unpredictable though, so I’m going to keep on going.
102. I’ve always wondered why guys think it’s “sexy” when a girl goes low. Well, I mean, I know, for obvious reasons, but other than the obvious is what I’m wondering.
103. Answers that I’ve gotten from that question include “Just because it’s the most amazing thing in the world!” or “You can’t explain it.” or “It’s simply an eyegasm. And maybe a few other -gasms.”
104. My iPod is purple.
105. I <3 music.
106. I listen to artists like Michael Bublé, Frank Sinatra, Jack Johnson, Portishead, Usher, Bob Marley, and John Mayer.
107. I just had to plug in my computer.
108. My boyfriends phone is dead. Otherwise I’d be talking to him.
109. My sister just broke my wooden dolphin that I’ve had for 6 years. L
110. I’m hoping fabric glue works on wood.
111. I always make a wish at 11:11.
112. My favorite time of day is 12:34 (1,2,3,4)
113. I start yawning sometime between 8:00 and 8:25 p.m.
114. When I type a smiley face, I tend to try and copy that face in real life.
115. Bubble wrap is the most amazing thing invented ever.
116. This is the 116th fact about me: My birthday is in one month, and twelve hours.
117. I hate when people start any type of anything with a question, unless it is a person-to-person, face-to-face conversation.
118. I am currently listening to Angel by Jack Johnson on my Pandora.
119.My sister just asked me watch her movie with her. I grabbed my computer, sat down on the couch, and three seconds later, she told me to get off “her” couch. So, I got down on the floor. Then she said “No sister, go to your wooom!” (room)
120. I felt all special having her ask me to come watch a movie with her. Now I feel like putting a sad face. :(
121. I am finally running out of ideas to put down… completely.
122. My stomach just yelled at me. I haven’t eaten anything since 6:30 a.m. this morning.
123. I have officially wasted about two hours of my time.
124. I wonder how long it took you to read 123 thing about me.
125. Fact #125 - It took four pages in a word document to type all of this.
Well, I hope you guys enjoyed it! This is about as random as it gets right here! :D
Monday, December 6, 2010
Fingertips Forgotten
Double Standard
When I ask for time,
I get “No.”
When she asks,
All the time she’ll ever need is put before her.
When I plead for help,
I get “No.”
When she pleads,
She gets.
When I cry my soul out
No ears are there for me.
When she cries,
Arms open wide to carry her through.
When I do nothing
Yells erupt.
When she yells,
Silence screams back.
I fall.
When I get bitchy,
My ass is grounded before I breath another breath.
When she gets bitchy,
I cower.
In her eyes
I’m a bitch.
Selfish
Drama queen.
But no is the answer.
I’m not.
I just want ears to listen
To my pleads
My cries
My salt soaked cheeks.
I just need an arm
A hand
A finger.
Anything.
Just something to hold me up.
I’m falling.
And no one see’s.
They’re all tending to her.
She matters.
She gets.
She looks at me
Hatred screaming
In her eyes.
“I love you.”
No you don’t.
You use me.
You pretend.
I’m sick of all this shit.
I want to wake up.
I’m tired of this dream.
Change the channel.
I want to go home.
Bring me home.
Please.
I’m lost.
I am hurt
Frightened.
Pulling on my shirt
Fingertips forgotten.
A cloud over my eyes.
I’ve fallen.
And no one is there to see.
They’re all tending to her.
The queen.
The “one.”
The one that caused this turmoil
Inside a young heart.
A tiny soul.
I’ve fallen.
But you don’t see.
I’m gone.
But it doesn’t matter.
All you care about,
Is the double standard.
The one that made me fall.
When I ask for time,
I get “No.”
When she asks,
All the time she’ll ever need is put before her.
When I plead for help,
I get “No.”
When she pleads,
She gets.
When I cry my soul out
No ears are there for me.
When she cries,
Arms open wide to carry her through.
When I do nothing
Yells erupt.
When she yells,
Silence screams back.
I fall.
When I get bitchy,
My ass is grounded before I breath another breath.
When she gets bitchy,
I cower.
In her eyes
I’m a bitch.
Selfish
Drama queen.
But no is the answer.
I’m not.
I just want ears to listen
To my pleads
My cries
My salt soaked cheeks.
I just need an arm
A hand
A finger.
Anything.
Just something to hold me up.
I’m falling.
And no one see’s.
They’re all tending to her.
She matters.
She gets.
She looks at me
Hatred screaming
In her eyes.
“I love you.”
No you don’t.
You use me.
You pretend.
I’m sick of all this shit.
I want to wake up.
I’m tired of this dream.
Change the channel.
I want to go home.
Bring me home.
Please.
I’m lost.
I am hurt
Frightened.
Pulling on my shirt
Fingertips forgotten.
A cloud over my eyes.
I’ve fallen.
And no one is there to see.
They’re all tending to her.
The queen.
The “one.”
The one that caused this turmoil
Inside a young heart.
A tiny soul.
I’ve fallen.
But you don’t see.
I’m gone.
But it doesn’t matter.
All you care about,
Is the double standard.
The one that made me fall.
FML
I hate the computers at my school. I saved this document to the computer. I watched the little blue load bar load all the way. I logged out of my user, went back five minutes later to change something on the document, and it wasn't there. I am having a heart attack right now. My grade in science depends on this presentation, and I don't have it anymore. It's really depressing, and I'm totally stressin' right now. I hate computers. I hate em, I hate em, I absolutely HATE EM.
fml.
fml.
Wednesday, December 1, 2010
Journal
Journal #7 - 10/12/10
My mind is just so foggy today, I can't hardly focus on walking. I know it's not necessarily something you need to focus on, but in my world today, it is. When I cannot concentrate on anything else, I focus on walking. At least I'll be going somewhere. When I walk, each step takes me somewhere new, somewhere unknown. Most of the time it's somewhere I've been, but different each time.
My mind is just so foggy today, I can't hardly focus on walking. I know it's not necessarily something you need to focus on, but in my world today, it is. When I cannot concentrate on anything else, I focus on walking. At least I'll be going somewhere. When I walk, each step takes me somewhere new, somewhere unknown. Most of the time it's somewhere I've been, but different each time.
Six word stories.
Six word stories. Yepp, you read correct. An assignment we had was to write a story in six words. It was difficult, and some are quite similar, but here are eleven of them that I came up with. :)
Six Word Stories
1. Your light, my love, our relationship.
2. I wait, you don’t come. Tears…
3. Smile. Now, let’s do it again.
4. Down on knee. Ring on finger.
5. Tears run dry. A new day.
6. Swing sets = my life. Up… Down…
7. Bank empty. House gone. Help me.
8. I’m sad. You leave. Happy again!
9. Leave, never come back… Come back.
10. I love you. That is all.
11. Fingers overlap; safety in a hand.
Six Word Stories
1. Your light, my love, our relationship.
2. I wait, you don’t come. Tears…
3. Smile. Now, let’s do it again.
4. Down on knee. Ring on finger.
5. Tears run dry. A new day.
6. Swing sets = my life. Up… Down…
7. Bank empty. House gone. Help me.
8. I’m sad. You leave. Happy again!
9. Leave, never come back… Come back.
10. I love you. That is all.
11. Fingers overlap; safety in a hand.
Posts galore!
Be ready for a large amount of post in a short amount of time. Here is another poem I'm very fond of. I wrote it when I was completely exhausted and did not want to be at school. I didn't even want to be in Creative Writing, which never happens for me!
Sleep
So peaceful.
Nine till seven.
Almost twelve hours… sort of.
During sleep, anything can happen.
Whether it’s real life,
Or dream life.
The world could end,
Dinosaurs could come back.
You never know.
You could be kidnapped,
Or killed.
You might wake up,
You might not.
Sleep
So peaceful.
Nine till seven.
Almost twelve hours… sort of.
During sleep, anything can happen.
Whether it’s real life,
Or dream life.
The world could end,
Dinosaurs could come back.
You never know.
You could be kidnapped,
Or killed.
You might wake up,
You might not.
Sorry!
Hey there!
Sorry guys for not posting in about two weeks, but things have been ridiculously busy. Anywho, I finally have an inspiration for my entries! From now on, 90% of my posts are going to be journaling that I do in Creative writing. I was reading through some of them, and they're surprisingly good, some of them. I'll post my personal favorite right now. :)
The Cheese to my Macaroni.
When one looks at you,
They may see nothing.
They may see the world.
What they don’t know,
Is what they’re missing.
What they aren’t seeing.
You are the sunrise to my skies,
The crisp to my apples.
The cheese to my macaroni,
The butter to my bread,
And everything in between.
They may not see much in you,
But I see it all.
I see it through that thick skin of yours.
You think you can hide it.
Ha!
FALSE.
Whether you go to a different school or not,
You’ll always be in my heart.
Tied in a very tight knot.
Sorry guys for not posting in about two weeks, but things have been ridiculously busy. Anywho, I finally have an inspiration for my entries! From now on, 90% of my posts are going to be journaling that I do in Creative writing. I was reading through some of them, and they're surprisingly good, some of them. I'll post my personal favorite right now. :)
The Cheese to my Macaroni.
When one looks at you,
They may see nothing.
They may see the world.
What they don’t know,
Is what they’re missing.
What they aren’t seeing.
You are the sunrise to my skies,
The crisp to my apples.
The cheese to my macaroni,
The butter to my bread,
And everything in between.
They may not see much in you,
But I see it all.
I see it through that thick skin of yours.
You think you can hide it.
Ha!
FALSE.
Whether you go to a different school or not,
You’ll always be in my heart.
Tied in a very tight knot.
Tuesday, November 16, 2010
Laundry
Go die in a ditch, or fold yourself already. You cause me so much pain in my life.
Ok, not really, but c'mon already. You would think someone would have invented a robot that could do all of this stuff for us. If we can fly to the moon, we can have a robot that folds our gosh dang laundry!
Ok, not really, but c'mon already. You would think someone would have invented a robot that could do all of this stuff for us. If we can fly to the moon, we can have a robot that folds our gosh dang laundry!
Monday, November 15, 2010
Just Study.
Just look at this picture. That is all I need to say. Just study every last thing in this photo. Every last detail. It's so touching that I'm amazed.
Help.
Ok, I need your guys' help with something. I am writing this short story for creative writing, but I don't know where to take it. I have an (in my opinion) amazing intro, but I don't know what to do with it. Please read it, and help me decide where to take it, and how to get back to this scene. And I need a title, I'll probably do that later, though. Oh, and I can have up to 15 pages double spaced. :) So I want it looooong.
When I opened my eyes, it was just as dark as it was with my eyes closed. I could not even see my hands tied up three inches away from my face. My shallow, fast paced breaths echoed through my head. The hairs on my body were plastered in a muddy, sweaty, bloody mess. The hair on my head sprawled every which way, clinging to the smell of cigarette smoke. My feet were swollen and screaming in anguish to be released from their excessively tight binding. I could hear low voices mumbling from down the hallway. My naked body shuttered in fear. I attempted to call for someone, but my mouth was stuffed with some type of cloth. I wracked my brain to try and remember what happened to me fragile body; why I was in a dank dark room tied up, bloody, sore, and naked.
So that's my intro. Now where do I go? I'm thinking of talking about those two days before (spoiler alert) she got kidnapped. I'm also thinking about making those two days slowly start to get creepier and creepier: stalker calls, bad gut feelings, scary letters in the mail, etc. etc. But I don't want it to be like any other story that has this same plot, more or less.
Help guys! Thanks.
When I opened my eyes, it was just as dark as it was with my eyes closed. I could not even see my hands tied up three inches away from my face. My shallow, fast paced breaths echoed through my head. The hairs on my body were plastered in a muddy, sweaty, bloody mess. The hair on my head sprawled every which way, clinging to the smell of cigarette smoke. My feet were swollen and screaming in anguish to be released from their excessively tight binding. I could hear low voices mumbling from down the hallway. My naked body shuttered in fear. I attempted to call for someone, but my mouth was stuffed with some type of cloth. I wracked my brain to try and remember what happened to me fragile body; why I was in a dank dark room tied up, bloody, sore, and naked.
So that's my intro. Now where do I go? I'm thinking of talking about those two days before (spoiler alert) she got kidnapped. I'm also thinking about making those two days slowly start to get creepier and creepier: stalker calls, bad gut feelings, scary letters in the mail, etc. etc. But I don't want it to be like any other story that has this same plot, more or less.
Help guys! Thanks.
Butt Sweat.
Ok. Awkward, I know. But bear with me for these few weird sentences.I have to say, butt sweat is probably one of the weirdest things ever. Like, who would, on this Earth, think that it's possible to sweat in between those wretched cheeks that just love to grab your underwear? HAHA. Like really? Could it get any more awkward? Oh would you look at that. I'm sweating... in my butt crack. Lovely! My friends and I got in to a very weird, in-depth conversation about butt sweat during science. It is science right??? Ha! Every time I say it I want to laugh out of its awkwardness.
Anywho, today has been a better day. :) My last post, I was PMS'ing like a total maniac. No... not a maniac, a pedophile... wait, that's creepy. Uhhhmm, I was like a ... a ... Oh! I know. I was a mexican gun slingin' pickle guy. :D (Inside joke!!)
Hehe. Luff you all!
Sammy
Anywho, today has been a better day. :) My last post, I was PMS'ing like a total maniac. No... not a maniac, a pedophile... wait, that's creepy. Uhhhmm, I was like a ... a ... Oh! I know. I was a mexican gun slingin' pickle guy. :D (Inside joke!!)
Hehe. Luff you all!
Sammy
Thursday, November 11, 2010
Pissy...
What has been up with people lately? I swear... everyone has been so freaking pissy lately. I have no idea what it is, but it's just something that I have noticed. With everyone else being so pissy, I've been pissy as well.
Speaking of me being in a bad mood, I just don't know what it is. I don't know if I'm neccessarily in a bad mood, or if I'm overwhelmed... or sad... or mad... or maybe a deadly combination of the four. My patience straw has been at negative, and people just keep making it less and less. Just leave me alone alrighty? Don't mess with me, mind my pet peeve's, and leave me alone already. For those of you that don't know, these are my pet peeves.
1) Being interrupted. I HATE it. Absolutely hate it.
2) Telling a story more than once. Now, I do this sometimes. Only sometimes though because it's neccessary with certain stories.
3) Obnoxious immature behavior. We're in high school now kids. Lock that kind of stuff up for when you are in the privacy of your room. Or outter space is an even better option for that.
4) PDA. I really trully enjoy seeing a couple clean out eachothers molars. It's really very pleasant. Get a cave. There are children in this world, y'know.
5) Being interrupted...
6) Being interrupted.
7) Oh, and did I mention getting interrupted?
8) People who take five thousand hours just to order a coffee... especially when there is a line. Make up your mind you old couple!
9) People who act like they know everything. If you're not sure, don't say it.
10) Text talk, misspelling, punctuation, and grammar mistakes all drive me up the wall.
I know this is a very negative post, but I want everyone to know my pet peeves...
Speaking of me being in a bad mood, I just don't know what it is. I don't know if I'm neccessarily in a bad mood, or if I'm overwhelmed... or sad... or mad... or maybe a deadly combination of the four. My patience straw has been at negative, and people just keep making it less and less. Just leave me alone alrighty? Don't mess with me, mind my pet peeve's, and leave me alone already. For those of you that don't know, these are my pet peeves.
1) Being interrupted. I HATE it. Absolutely hate it.
2) Telling a story more than once. Now, I do this sometimes. Only sometimes though because it's neccessary with certain stories.
3) Obnoxious immature behavior. We're in high school now kids. Lock that kind of stuff up for when you are in the privacy of your room. Or outter space is an even better option for that.
4) PDA. I really trully enjoy seeing a couple clean out eachothers molars. It's really very pleasant. Get a cave. There are children in this world, y'know.
5) Being interrupted...
6) Being interrupted.
7) Oh, and did I mention getting interrupted?
8) People who take five thousand hours just to order a coffee... especially when there is a line. Make up your mind you old couple!
9) People who act like they know everything. If you're not sure, don't say it.
10) Text talk, misspelling, punctuation, and grammar mistakes all drive me up the wall.
I know this is a very negative post, but I want everyone to know my pet peeves...
Friday, November 5, 2010
Bubble Wrap!
Yes. Bubble wrap pwns all ya'll. It is seriously the best thing ever. Whoever invented it deserves a golden star. :D I'm sitting here, procrastinating typing up this paper by poppin' me some bubbles. :P Garrett's making fun of me right now. Hahaha. That's right boi!
Me+Bubble Wrap= <333
Me+Bubble Wrap= <333
Angel - Jack Johnson
This song now gives me the butterflies every time I listen to it. Garrett and I were hanging out and he turns on Angel by Jack Johnson. He turned around in a sheepish way, looked at me and said, This song reminds me of you. Now, I'd heard this song multiple times before. But never had I actually listened to the words. So, when he came back over, I laid down on his chest, our arms interlocked, and really listened to the song. The words were so clear throughout my brain, and it all made sense. In that very moment, I blushed so bad. I'd never blushed that bad before. The butterflies were beyond high gear, and my whole body was on fire. I stayed calm, but the inside of me was a flattered crazy mess. As the song neared the end, I felt sad because I didn't want it to end. I wanted that moment to last forever. Bt when the last chord sounded, Garrett did the most perfect thing ever. In the silence, he barely moved and just kissed my cheek. Just a peck. But that peck meant so much. When he did that I turned into a human sized piece of Jell-O. Nearly 3 months and still going strong!! :D
Angel by Jack Johnson
I've got an angel
She doesn't wear any wings
She wears a heart that can melt my own
She wears a smile that can make me wanna sing
She gives me presents
With her presence alone
She gives me everything I could wish for
She gives me kisses on the lips just for coming home
She could make angels
I've seen it with my own eyes
You gotta be careful when you've got good love
Cause the angels will just keep on multiplying
But you're so busy changing the world
Just one smile can change all of mine
We share the same soul
Oh oh oh oh oh ohhh
We Share the same soul
Oh oh oh oh oh ohhh
We Share the same soul
Oh oh oh oh oh ohhh
Oh oh oh oh oh ohhh
Umm umm umm uhhhhhhmm
Angel by Jack Johnson
I've got an angel
She doesn't wear any wings
She wears a heart that can melt my own
She wears a smile that can make me wanna sing
She gives me presents
With her presence alone
She gives me everything I could wish for
She gives me kisses on the lips just for coming home
She could make angels
I've seen it with my own eyes
You gotta be careful when you've got good love
Cause the angels will just keep on multiplying
But you're so busy changing the world
Just one smile can change all of mine
We share the same soul
Oh oh oh oh oh ohhh
We Share the same soul
Oh oh oh oh oh ohhh
We Share the same soul
Oh oh oh oh oh ohhh
Oh oh oh oh oh ohhh
Umm umm umm uhhhhhhmm
What do I do?
I thought I knew...
I totally didn't. I was wrong, I was wrong. I stepped in with no prior knowledge. I didn't do the right thing. I thought I did. I'm so sorry. I really didn't know. I never would have guessed. I can't believe it. My mind... it is running in circles. I'm so sorry. I love you, and I am sorry I didn't guess. I am so sorry he did that to you...
I totally didn't. I was wrong, I was wrong. I stepped in with no prior knowledge. I didn't do the right thing. I thought I did. I'm so sorry. I really didn't know. I never would have guessed. I can't believe it. My mind... it is running in circles. I'm so sorry. I love you, and I am sorry I didn't guess. I am so sorry he did that to you...
Oh Great... Really now?
So I'm sitting here typing an email to my friend and I put in this smiley face, O.o. It's not neccessarily a smiley face, but it is sort of a "weirded out" face, more or less. Anywho, I'm typing away, and finally I noticed, whenever I would type a not-so-used smiley face, I would try and immitate that face in real life...
Uhh.... is this weird?
O.o
Hahaha, oh the irony. XD
Uhh.... is this weird?
O.o
Hahaha, oh the irony. XD
Please.
Why can’t you just see? Why can’t you know that I care? Why can't you see that I love you with all of my heart and not care to notice that I see you falling? I love you... Just why can’t you see that you are hurting yourself so brutally? It’s so hard to see you do this to yourself... No matter how much I try, I cannot show you the way home. Please girl. Please come home. I’m waiting for you. Waiting to see if you’ll realize that all these times, I was right. Please oh please oh please. I love you too much to see this happen. I truly do.
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Flo, Freddie, and Joe.
I give silly names to some very special items in my life. Flo is my longboard. Freddie is my computer. Joe is my camera. :)
That's one makeshift family! Haha
That's one makeshift family! Haha
Say goodbye Vinny
After seven years of togetherness, looks like Vinny is letting go of his manliness. Yupp, we're fixing Vinny. The official deciding point was when Jesse took Vinny to work and he would hump anyone that pat him... Oh joy. Sorry Vinny boy! Enjoy 'em while you can.
Ten Weeks!
I just realized, Garrett and I have been dating for ten whole weeks. :) This is very crazy considering my last relationship (Which you cannot really even call a relationship) lasted for two or three weeks. Either way, we're setting a record for me, Garrett! :)
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<3
Homework
I honestly do hate it. Why have homework? I always have so much of it. Mainly Math and English... Bumsville. I feel like doing homework is just such a burden on my life... and my shoulders. Having to take home two textbooks that weigh at least two pounds each adds up after a while. Plus, for us athletic students that are in sports, we then have to stay up till at least ten finishing our homework. Ugh... go away already.
Hello World...
So, here I am, and I have officially created a blog. Who would have ever thought that me, Sammy, would create a blog? My mom told me to create one... Thanks mom. What am I even supposed to write about? My life? That's too cliche. It seems as if that is all that blogs are about these days. Well hello world. I guess I am now a blogger, blogging whatever comes to my mind. Fitting ain't it?
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