Enter: Samantha

Current View Point: The seven foot high sign Kelsey and I stole from god knows what pub/tea room. Status? D8. Not going to lie, my life here has been rather Kosher. I can't help but enjoy the sentimental aspects of Galway life so much that nothing I do is remotely worth reading. I could write about the beauty of the Galway Bay or of how much I love my classes, but I finally realize that those are elements in my foreign life that few would want to follow up on. Alas, in the midst of my belief that my blog is doomed to failure, I met a girl tonight who has permitted me to dedicate my otherwise boring blog to her. Samantha. She clearly has no shame and upon hearing of my otherwise failing blogspot due to my lack of entertaining anecdotes told me that I could use her as a protagonist in future blogging ventures. From here on out, I determine my autobiography as a biography of her and her antics. Considering most of my readers are most curious in my Galway life as well as the life of the ambiguous and unpredictable Irish women I encounter, I will continue Memoirs of a Blackout: Irish Edition as a combination of both. My love of the benevolent Irish lifestyle, as well as the stories of my new Irish friend, Samantha. Finally, stories that feed me the fuel I need to continue. To Samantha. Cheers.