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coordination

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i haven’t written in a while, so i thought i’d break the drought. school has been pretty overloaded the last couple of weeks and there is heaps more left for me to do but i’m having a break at the moment; laying in bed listening to music, watching the candles next to me and drinking green tea.

anyway – i wish i had coordination, so i could skate

it could be so coool just to like hop on a skateboard and skate away, i dont wanna do like tricks but just be able to ride. well i can ride but i can’t ride well, only along like flat surfaces and if i had to go down a hill i’d get scared that i would die or something

you know what else i’d like, coordination in life. like just to have a normal life without complications would be sooo great i reckon, but no it just has to be a rollercoaster but at the end of every rollercoaster is an end, with an option to start again. so maybe my rollercoaster will be over soon?

most of my big dips are over but maybe my life is one of those really long un-predictable rollercoasters that is completely random and never ends, but if it didn’t end how would you get off?! weird.

i’ve decided this blog is just a monologue of my mind, is that what it’s meant to be or am i meant to be engaging or something??? argh direction please 🙂

kisses and hugs

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pick me up and turn me round

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you know those songs that you wish went forever, but in fact they only go for like three minutes. well this must be the place by the talking heads is one of those, if you don’t own it you need to download it quickly! it’s pretty old but a classic

anyway i have trust issues, i don’t know if i’ve written about this before but i do. like i should probably get a secret anonymous blog like my moleskin cause i hate handwriting (yes i know i’m fucked for the hsc)

i was reading my old facebook comments/wall to walls and whatever they wanna rename them too these days, but there was one back on christmas eve and it made me think how much i love christmas eve. like way more than christmas, i was probably sitting there watching victorias secret getting heaps excited about the presents the next day and happy with friends and blah blah blah blah blah blah blah

look at me now rawrrrrrrrrrrr

wanna know what i’m listening to? stars and sons, by broken social scene. you’ve probably heard it in some bank ad in australia, or telsta. one of those giant companies trying to make themselves look good by playing good music on their ads and pretending they’re all hip and funky. BUT YOUR NOT, YOUR OLD, AND RICH SO STOP PRETENDING

i wrote a speech tonight, it was about speeches. from it i learnt that i need to start things earlier (not a day before they’re due) and that i speak 891 words every 5 minutes very very quickly! it was about 1000 but i needed to cull it down

also – formspring is fun but also lame, i’m sick of the pussies who go on anonymous and ask questions – which aren’t even questions, they’re just threats

GROW UP PEOPLE, YOU ARE NEARLY LEGALLY ADULTS SO ACT LIKE IT PLEASE

now i’m onto swimmers by broken social scene.

oh i love itunes genius, i’m not using it right now but yesterday i geniused (???) never let you go by justin bieber (yes i’m sorry i have bieber feaver, if you followed my twitter you’d know that – twitter.com/albywalby) but yes, itunes generated this amazing playlist compromising chris brown and rihanna and fergie and usher and lil wayne and justin timberlake and ne-yo and justin bieber (lol). it was just what i wanted to listen to and i felt like i was in 2006! woo start of highschool/mistakes

“if you always get up late you’ll never be on time. cause i like you, i never see you”

that song makes me think of molly, a) cause she got me to download it, b) because (unfortunately) i never see her 😦

now i’m listening to justin bieber ft usher – somebody to love

“for you i’d write a symphony, i’d tell the violin its time to sink or swim, watch him play for ya, for you i’d (woah) running a thousand miles, just get you where you are, step to the beat of my heart, i dont need a whole lot, but for you i need i, rather give you the world, or we can share mine, i know that i wont be the first one, givin you all this attention, but baby listen i just need somebody to love”
seriously all you haters, as if they aren’t the cutest most adorable lyrics ever!

that lasted all of 1 minute (sorry jb i just wasn’t really in the mood, only wanted to hear the lyrics)

now i’m on to just like heaven by the cure. it’s amazing, download this too!

“show me show me show me how you do that trick, the one the makes me scream she said, the one that makes me laugh she said, and she threw her arms around my neck, show me how you do it, and i promise you i promise that i’ll run away with you. ill run away with you”

well yeah this is approaching 600 words so im’ma bail now

alby out.

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changin’

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okay so,

school is tomorrow and these holidays have been pretty boring to be honest, it was my birthday first week and since then it’s just gone downhil. i got my l’s so ive been driving a bit but i havent really been anywhere or seen anyone cause they’ve either been away or i’ve been too lazy

ontop of that ive lost a few friends and shit’s gone bad and once again i’ve lost the tangent of blogging so stare at the image above and lol cause its so true and yeah

whatevs

bye xx

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is anybody waiting at home for you

I hopelessly, helplessly, wonder why
Everything gotta change around me
I’d tell it to your face
But you lost your face along the way
And I’d say it on the phone
If I thought you were alone
Why do things have to change

But you don’t need my pictures on your wall
You say you need no one
And you don’t need my secret midnight call
I guess you need no one
Is anybody waiting at home for you
Cause it’s time that will tell if it’s heaven if it’s hell or if it’s
Anybody waiting at home for you
Cause it’s time that will tell this tale

You’re in and out up and down
Wonder if you’re lost or found
But I got my hands on you
Are you strong enough to toe the line
Are you gonna make me yours
Or do I make you mine
I’m in and out I’m up and down
Wonder if I’m lost or found
But I need your hands on me now

But you don’t need my pictures on your wall
You say you need no one
And you don’t need my secret midnight call
I guess you need no one
Is anybody waiting at home for you
Cause it’s time that will tell if it’s heaven if it’s hell or if it’s
Anybody waiting at home for you
Cause it’s time that will tell this tale

I hopelessly, helplessly, wonder why
Everything gotta change

Hopeless – Train

shit makes me sad.

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last minutes

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okay so in 32 minutes it will be my 16th birthday and i’m really not that excited. i got my presents on friday so it’s not like i have anything to be excited for. except for driving, among other things…

but seriously i don’t know what to write so happy birthday to me. time for my yearly listening to happy birthday by royksopp

happy birthday alb

love alb

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you kiss by the book

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ROMEO

[To JULIET] If I profane with my unworthiest hand
This holy shrine, the gentle fine is this:
My lips, two blushing pilgrims, ready stand
To smooth that rough touch with a tender kiss.

JULIET

Good pilgrim, you do wrong your hand too much,
Which mannerly devotion shows in this;
For saints have hands that pilgrims’ hands do touch,
And palm to palm is holy palmers’ kiss.

ROMEO

Have not saints lips, and holy palmers too?

JULIET

Ay, pilgrim, lips that they must use in prayer.

ROMEO

O, then, dear saint, let lips do what hands do;
They pray, grant thou, lest faith turn to despair.

JULIET

Saints do not move, though grant for prayers’ sake.

ROMEO

Then move not, while my prayer’s effect I take.
Thus from my lips, by yours, my sin is purged.

JULIET

Then have my lips the sin that they have took.

ROMEO

Sin from thy lips? O trespass sweetly urged!
Give me my sin again.

JULIET

You kiss by the book.

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days turned into weeks

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Days turned into weeks,

weeks turned into months.

And then,

one not-so-very special day,

I went to my typewriter,

I sat down,

and I wrote our story.

A story about a time,

a story about a place,

a story about the people.

But above all things,

a story about love.

A love that will live forever


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