Sunday, 24 August 2014

The future can be bad.

Going away present
 So far all throughout this year there has been one problem that keeps tugging at me, a problem that I cannot fix without the selfish thought of myself. The fact that my girlfriend is moving at the end of this year to go live with her mother. Countless of times she has tried to go up and there has always been something holding her back such as school and stuff but when she told me about this I told her to go, even though I would miss her so much I could not bare she has been amazing to me even though sometimes I give her a hard time she keeps coming back. All I wan is to see her smile but I know that when the day when she will have to move comes there will be nothing in the world I can do to stop her from sheding a tear, something I do not want to see, all I want is for her to be happy but the thought of not being with her to make her feel better would kill me.

Sunday, 17 August 2014

Can not describe the feels I feels.

Beauty
The general population of the world now a days believe and worry about the wrong things. Beauty to me is how someone can project themselves to another person using only words. Sometimes people wake up every day and look in the mirror and do their makeup for an hour to tell themselves that they are beautiful but that is not beautiful. Beautiful is what is in your heart and soul and generaly beauty is making someone else happy. There is more to people than what meets the eye. wake up every day and just find a way to make someone else happy because words can carry farther than sight.

Sunday, 10 August 2014

Like swearing in different symbols &%$#

Shopping with women.
On Saturday morning I woke up at 8 which for a weekend is early for me on a weekend and cought the bus down to the station waited 20 minutes and was an my way toward Zillmere station. At Zillmere station I had to follow my gilfriends directions to get to the bus station. She told me to go up the road to the shops and catch the 330 bus. A few minutes later the 330 arrived and so I let my girlfriend know that I was on my way. 

After not long I was the only one left on the bus and the bus driver stopped and asked me where I was going. My girlfriend told me to catch the wrong bus. So I had to cross thr road and catch the bus back the other way.

Monday, 4 August 2014

In between the thing
I hate writing blogs blogs suck and they need to be gone forever. Back in the 90's or whenever Myspace was still around the creator of facebook was sick of creating a blog that no one read or really liked so he created Facebook.


Saturday, 26 July 2014

One Direction...

 
Why is One Direction popular
One direction is a really horrible band or group orientated around the teen girls all around the world that says something about woman and society in general.
First. The fact that something as important as music isn't listened to because of the sound, it is listened to because there are hot guys in the group. So that doesn't mean that they have good music at all and based on most people who actually listen to them and have a comment that doesn't talk about how hot the guy is in the group they would say that the music is terrible.

Two. Society doesn't shun this... Why? There are so many better things you could listen to besides the worst group of singers and this has gone on for too long spanning back to the Backstreet Boys. I think it is just the stupid record companies trying to get as much money as possible.

Monday, 14 July 2014

Talkin about my Dik Dik

Burnout 3 Takedown

Every weekend afeter school my friends and I would go over each others house just to play this game.
It was a basic car game go around and smash each other. who ever won each match would get a random prize like a snickers. I think we chose this game because there was a lack of choice us being young and all and also because for the time it had the best graphics like reflections and stuff.
The game didn't really have a story to it because it was basicy just go around and smash stuff with your car to unlock other cars to do the same thing