Wednesday, 28 September 2011

28/09/11. Inventive title, right?

Babble. Thats what i'm going to do. Babble at you.

So, who else saw Ronan Parke's cover of "what makes you beautiful"? pretty damn good right? Yeah.. before he got all famous from Britains Got Talent I half knew that kid. He used to go to the same singing school as me. Used to wait to go into our lessons together. If i was in my lesson when he was across the hall in his, you could hear him belting his little lungs out over the rest of the racket.

In other news, today it was hotter than it was for the majority of the summer. Had to waste it baking in a classroom allong with 29 other roasting pupils. Funfun. Yesterday i also received a plesant email from LOVEFiLM informing me that they were gining me a gift code for £15 on Amazon.com! I spent it within half an hour on 8 CD's. You'd be supprised how thrifty i am.

I really don't have anything further to say, appart from the rumour of the existance of my youtube channel is spreading throught my school like wildfire. I'm either screwed, or about to get many more subscribers.

Friday, 9 September 2011

Ten Months Later. Ish.

Well. Haven't I been Busy.

I've changed. For the better. Much has happened. I exhibited my photography, compleated two full GCSE's and not fail miserably in them, and completed at least the first half of others. Christmas was actually much beter than anticipated, despite the absence of a countdown callender.

Summer has also been and gone. I went to Newday 2011, a christian festival at the norfolk showground and had one of the best weeks of my life, and then after that went to Antalia on the south coast of Turkey for 10 days. Far too hot for me but it was still rather pleasant meeting new people and trying new foods etc, but most of all going PARASAILING! I want to take up Paramotoring now. Alas, i do not live near enough to large amounts of water for parasailing my paramotoring i can do when i come across a large sum of money.

In more recent news, i came extremely close to owning a Tortoise. My parents led me to believe i could have one until they found out that it couldnt jsut live outside all the time. I was most displeased. I'm still working on it though. I thought of names and everything. I would mostly like a male and name it Albert or 'Albie' for a nickname, but if it turned out to be female i would simple go with Mo.

I shall keep this post short and sweet despite the large period of time i should have made up for with postings on this blog, but i also just started up a new blog for purely my phtogoraphy-ness. Read it. Notice how i care for gramatical errors in that one. Not that anyone reads this blog but hey. I'm being optimistic. Pinch outt.

Thursday, 16 December 2010

The Countdown to Christmas.

So its what.. 9 Days until the awaited Christmas of 2010? But i am saddend in the fact that i for one am nt that exited. Well, i am, just, not extremely.

One factor i blame for this is my mothers refusal to purchase both my brother and i a chocolate countdown calendar. I know FULL WELL that they can cost a mesely £2, but her exuse is that we are 'too old' for them. I HAVE FRIENDS BOTH MY AGE AND OLDER WITH THEM, WHY SHOULD WE MISS OUT? Gaaaaaah.

I also know what my parents have got me. An Electric-Acoustic Ukulele. A 'Mahalo' (the make) soprano (the size) with a black finish to be precise. They even told me that they have 'hidden' it under their bed. Wheres the fun in that when i know where to find it?

The added bonus of christmas this year is that i had a debit card, meaning i could safely purchase my gifts for my family feeling safe in the knowlage that if i were to be mugged, at least all they could get out of me is a few coppers and a peice of plastic. I found my brother extremely difficult to buy a gift for, as teenage adolecants are. I resorted to a half price silk tie he could wear for sixth form. He only has one tatty one he wears constantly, the vagabond.

Well, i must leave my writing to tend to my father, to whom is currently crippled and on the living room floor, but that is a moan for another day. Ciao.

Tuesday, 5 October 2010

Oh my Life.. :')






Today i went on an art photography trip.
It seems that even the simplest of things can be beautiful, wonderful, fasinating and happy. Even the smallest of gestures can stay in your thoughts for hours on end, and the tinyest of actions can start a revelation. Happieness is within grasp now..

Monday, 20 September 2010

Hilfe mich.

Right. I need, well, i would like, to make an online portfolio for my photography. Saves millions of memorysticks, then i can acces my work over the internet. Also, it would mean others could veiw it when they want to.
I asked my father, the oracle of most things technology based, if he would help me. But apparently, he knows nothing on how to set up portfolio website thinggmas.

This is a link to the sort of website i mean:
http://www.charlierussellphotography.co.uk/site/Charlie_Russell_Photography.html

If anyone could help, i would very much apreciate it.

THANKYOU :)

meanwhile, look at a pretty photograph.

I'm New!

aha, thank you nina! i now have blogger.expect rambalings to be posted onto here.
as i am at fastrack at the moment, i might as well be typing something related to it. here is a photograph by robert bresson. i thought it rather cute :)