Good

Been extremely busy with school, has left me little time for the blog :(.

Anyway, things are looking good. Sequoia is going swell, and this weekend is looking to be good, with TimeOut and Benji's 18th ! Yeow.

Oh seeing Hilltop twice in one year... heh...

Anyway, sleep is highly desirable.

She's Beautiful.

Really

Been watching countless episodes of scrubs at the moment, kinda like addicted , really should be getting a lot more school work done, just cant find the motivation. Sequoia is still being cute :).

I want to find some more decent blogs to read every day, hit me up if you know of one.

\rant

Teens have such a bad reputation throughout society, usually most teens are fine and go against the common stereotype, even though; yea we tend to go out under age drinking and make some noise, has not every generation been through that stage in their life cycle... Though there are many teens out there providing people with the exact link to the stereotype, I was in the shops the other day, and some kids a little younger than me, were running around, screaming swear words, spitting anywhere they please and just being little shits...

It's these kids that ruin it for the rest of us.

/end rant

Console

I heard some devastating news from one of my close friends today, and I did not know how to respond, the hazy feeling of emptiness just consumed me and I could barely console my friend. I still feel empty, for no particular reason, just empty.

I've been delaying with my school work lately, not doing it, reading things instead, I've read some pretty interesting and nice blogs over the past you few days and have thoroughly enjoyed doing so, though as much as I'd like to continue reading new blogs, and quotes etc. I best get on top of my school work once more.

Gatsby believed in the green light, the orgastic future that year by year recedes before us. It eluded us then, but that's no matter- tomorrow we will run faster, stretch out our arms farther…And one fine morning- So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past.
(Nick, The Great Gatsby)

The last few lines of this novel pretty much sum up how I feel most of the time, I feel some sort of connection to these words, it's weird, but I like it.

Hello darkness my old friend.

Oblivion

As each hand on the clock grows older, the memories of you seem to grow shadier, slowly drifting away into a dark unforgiving oblivion; there's still time to turn the hands forward and reverse some of the damage done. It's entirely up to you though... Fix it now, before it goes past the point of no return.

Its you, and always has been only; you.

Sup

Sports Carnival tomorrow, should be good fun; last one, ever. Schools getting quite hectic, and im not enjoying it at all, just basically sticking it out to get my OP then moving on. All the chats of moving to Brisbane have made me overly excited, share house should be quite good.

Hopefully shooting tomorrow as well.



So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past.

Improvising

Hate when I get real pumped to take some shots, then I forget something, in this case - tripod. Oh well, I improvised and am happy with how they turned out.

Lately I've been chilling a lot and have been reading a lot of things, I'm actually enjoying the routine I have been in lately, quite a change from my usual mundane stuff. I finally got around to re-setting my fish tank up, I'll make sure to post pics of it when the fish are in it and all looks all cute :).

In restless dreams I walk alone