Heaven for the weather, Hell for the company

Well, I’m now basically two days away from Amsterdam. I don’t count today or Saturday.
And during this week, it’s come to my mind that time moves incredibly slow if you pay attention to it.
I mean, I’ve been watching Psyche for the last few days. And there isn’t that many episodes. But  I feel it drags on and on and on.  It’s kinda amazing. Though I have some good friends I can pass the time with on the internet.

The PoBcast was finished yesterday, so keep checking iTunes if you’re into it. If you want to subscribe, head on over to PoB (Phenomena on Break) and grab the iTunes link. Speaking of which, we’re in the middle of the aptly named Totally Awesome Week, TAW for short, where Mike and I are making a comic a day. It’s honestly hard work. But we’re getting there. Only got Friday’s to do now!

In other news, my iPod died twice today. And I want to kill it. But it seems to be liking me after I formatted it. I’ll just put songs on more carefully now. Not throw 2000 songs on it at once.

I don’t have much to post about really. Then again, I always say that and look what happens. I am just updating for the sake of it.

So feh.

Somebody Hates Me

Well, if you don’t know yet. You should.
I think I’ll just copy paste the story. Cause I’m lazy like that.

“I come barrelling down a hill on my bike. I don’t slow down at the corner. The bus doesn’t look both ways. It turns onto the road. I go “Oh shit bus!” then I don’t remember anything until I wake up on the side of the road with the bus driver going “Don’t get up. Don’t get up. Sit there”
I get up “I’m OKAY! I’M OKAY!” I stumble home. Leaving the bike there. I get home and look into the mirror. And then I nearly faint again. I’ve never seen that much blood on me, ever.”

Basically, I clipped a bus and flew like superman into some stones.
I’m alive with minor injuries. Like a cut on my chin, my chest, the back of my head and a minor concussion.
It’s perked up my interest in God. Well, I defied him. I’m alive. Amazing, isn’t it?
Thus the title of this post.
I mean, Karma. I’ve done some bad things in my life, honest to Hayley. I have. You know it and I know it.
So in the vain of My Name Is Earl (No I’m not making a list), I’ve decided to become a better person.
Drinking will be kept to a minimal. Oh yes, it will. Freddie, don’t pass this off as bullshit. I’m not going to drink much ever again. I shall not steal anymore things. Basically, clean up my act.

I think the bus might’ve shaken up somethings in my brain. But at least it’s for the best, eh?
Right. So, on to further issues. My FullSail start date has been pushed back until the end of August.
Which isn’t a bad thing. I get a bit more time with my grandmother since she was in tears when she found out I wouldn’t be here when she gets back from a family visit. So I get to spend a bit of quality time with her.
I also get to go to Amsterdam with Ryan (If it all goes to plan) which should be a nice little trip.

Anyway, just updating my blog with some happenings. Which is awesome as it is.
Urm. So I had another point. Oh yeah. Visit phenomenaonbreak.net! Our forums are thriving. Our PoBcast is doing great and is available on iTunes. It’s basically a place where you can hang with friends and get to know some awesome people along the line.

And I’m going back to the old style posting.

Me, You And My Youtube Clip

Nemi Fact #2334325435 – Nemi has a rotating playlist on iTunes. He changes it every 3 days.

Smart Casual

Well, I was reading through my old blog posts, actually, I read through most of them up until my first Paramore concert. The rest would probably bring me into a downward spiral. I was wondering about it, why can’t I write as much as I used to? I mean, I should have something to talk about. But I don’t. It’s kinda weird.
It might be that I’ve changed. I’ve changed in the last months. I hate to say it but I have. I feel like I’ve gone through a happier transformation. Like I left the past behind me, all of the things that got me down are gone.

Except one thing, my mother. There’s something about the way she speaks to me. “Oh you’ve gained weight!”, “Oh, you don’t look good in that!”, “Let me cut your hair!” To be honest, it seems like she’s all about appearance, not what’s on the inside. She does have some issues with herself too probably. Always bleaching her hair, always working out…

Here’s a lesson: Appearance does not always count. No matter what.

Well, now I’m entering the final weeks of being in Norway. And I seriously don’t have the urge I used to. You know, the one where I wanted to get drunk all the time. I kinda just want to go out and hang with friends at the club. Not get completely sloshed and forget my pains. I hardly have any anymore.

The pains have subsided through a meticulous blockade of all things basically. Which is all I’ll go into.

Now would you look at that? I actually managed to make a blog post.
So, urm. What happened today? None of your bloody business. Hah. Basically I read and listened to music most of the day. I believe I’ll go take a gander at the Hulk tomorrow. Just to get out there.

So want me to end this the old way? Sure! Why not?

Me, You, & My YouTube Clips

The Emote says hello to the old followers.

Should I give up? Or should I just keep chasing pavements? Even if it leads nowhere…

Well, now I’m officially in FullSail.
So now to start working on the Visa. I’ve got the preliminary one now, which would allow me to stay for 2 months. But I’ll have to contact the Embassy. Time to grow a beard and change my name to Muhammed.

In other news, I’ve been making a lot of videos lately. Maybe cause now I’m excited over the prospect of working with people who have the same desire as myself. I’m also back into the Paranormal Investigation. I did a little test in my basement with EVPs and stuff. I got nothing. I don’t really think my basement is haunted. If it was, I don’t think I’d want to live here anymore.

Finally, this post is just to show that I’m still alive. I’m still the Gypsie Scum as Kevin calls me.

And now we’re off!