Day 8

A song that you know all the words to
easy, 
Clocks - Coldplay

do have a listen, it is an amazing song.

day 7

A song that reminds you of an event
teenagers - my chemical romance

This song, reminds me of deb. Why? Because we practiced dancing to it so many times it is imprinted on my brain. Do have a read next time you walk by.

Day 6

A song that reminds you of somewhere
Burden - MuteMath

This song reminds me of Nail Can Hill, and the many runs i've done over it listening to this song, and many others by mutemath. :) 

Day 5 (meaghan and alana)

A song that reminds you of someone
This one is so easy. Though i must go with two for this one. One each for 2 different people.
Jack Byrnes Remix - from Little Fockers

Why this song you might ask? Reminds me of quite the funny night i had to with one of my besties Meaghan. Fucking funny shit that was :P 
HE CAN BREAST FEED HIS GRANDSON
You just can't get out of that circle of trust, after all it goes round and round  

The other is:
Birds - Eels

This little song hear has been the origin of many many many laughs between Alana and me :P
because i like, BIRDS!
i also have a feeder for you to perch on 

day 4 - A song that makes you sad

A song that makes you sad
After much deliberation, i have decided
Heart's a Mess - Gotye

This song is easily a song that makes me sad. If anything it is definitely a lonely/break up song.
Yet, it is so beautfully created and so hypnotic.

troll cat!

So, it is friday! by only two minutes, but it still counts. Why i am still up? Talking. the talking that i have with the many special people i have in my life. Their number is not numorous, and i cannot destinguish between one person as the utmost special to me from the rest. That seems unfair to do. Plus, many people are classified under the wide varieties of titles available. So yes. I may not have many close friends, but the ones i have are special to me.

I originally planned to blog a rage, but that was changed as a result of one of my last conversations. Leaving me in a good mood does not aid to the ever so necessary, but badly defined RAGE. The below, was me. It about sums up the sense of hate i develop for "people" when I am at work.

Of course, afterwards...

Thats me after work. Which is of course, increased by that good feeling i gained from my last chat. What i know? there is definitely some people out there that i know will keep me as above for a long time to come. Yet it is true you cannot escape the troll :P

What i've learnt. There is abosutely someone out there wait for each of us. And they are just the person we all need deep down. And you can tell its right very early. Well, for some people at least :)

This sounds so corny. So, to complete i leave you with a cow.

Be aware!!!!!!!! This cow, will kill you.
ah. ha. ha. ha. ha.


;D

Day 3 - A song that makes me happy

A song that mames me happy

I had to go with two songs for this one

Chop and Change - The Black Keys
Though on a twlight soundtrack, it is an amazing song by the Black Keys and is just so.... it makes me feel good :)

Colours - Grouplove
this song is just so playful and fun

They're both songs that make me feel happy and good :)

Day 2 - My least favourite song

My least favourite song:
Baby - Justin Bieber

The single worst singer out there. I do not intend to put any links or images in this post because that would involve listening to just bieber. And that would make me angry :P

rage, plus ducks

ok. So i did not intend for that last post to look as long as it did. woops i guess lol. Atleast i'm doing something in study. Hey, and for your information i did make summary notes for math and finished the questions from the last exercise. Well, every second but still. Besides, the second ones were the harder ones anyway.

Who gives a shit. I don't know exactly what to not give a shit about. Probably school. Or maybe relationships. Yes. Relationships. We'll go with that. We Don't give a shit about your latest dnm with your boyfriend or girlfriend. Or how much you love him/her. Or that you're at your 7 month? annivessary. OH SHIT! no you're having a fight. Now all our lives will break mentally. I mean, how is the world gonna go on without your continuing relationship.

Fuck. No.

When a person is in a relationship you just lose complete connection to them. Hello? Your friends did exist before you got yourself a boy/girl friend. And since when are two people not in a relationship until it is facebook offical? I'm pretty sure you don't have to make it facebook official to make it a proper relationship. WE don't care what you were doing with them on the weekend. We don't care that you had your first kiss. We don't care how much you love each other. There is no need to tell us all this stuff then update your status about it as well. Then to top it all off, when you break up (which everyone always knows will occur sooner or later) you talk just as much shit except this time its about how depressed you are without them or how is your life going to continue. Um, hello. HOW DO YOU THINK THE REST OF US CONTINUE OUR LIVES? 

And to think deep down we all long for a relationship. I want a relationship. And i think to myself, "Jack, you'll never be that obsessed. You're smarter than that." Not true, well i'd believe it would be like that. This is probably why I'll never bother to get married. Why get married when most end in divorce in a few years anyway, if even one. I'll gety married when i've been in a consistant relationship for more than 10 years. Then I'll know its actually worth it. And probably by then I won't be bothered to do it anyway. 

I think i need a cheer up now, so....
you got any grapes? 

Day 1 - my favourite song

Day 1: Your favourite Song
Dust Bowl Dance by Mumford & Sons

This song is just amazing. The way the song just seems to build and build then just all but explode. Hypothetically of course. The lyrics are just so good at pumping me up. No matter what my mood this song just moves me.


 Seal my heart and break my pride, I've nowhere to stand and now nowhere to hide, Align my heart, my body, my mind, To face what I've done and do my time.


I love it.

The Music Project

This is my next blog project. Music. Because it involves finding photos of things i know i have. Plus, my life would not be complete without my music. So, here it goes.


day 01 - your favorite song
day 02 - your least favorite song
day 03 - a song that makes you happy
day 04 - a song that makes you sad
day 05 - a song that reminds you of someone
day 06 - a song that reminds you of somewhere
day 07 - a song that reminds you of a certain event
day 08 - a song that you know all the words to
day 09 - a song that you can dance to
day 10 - a song that makes you fall asleep
day 11 - a song from your favorite band
day 12 - a song from a band you hate
day 13 - a song that is a guilty pleasure
day 14 - a song that no one would expect you to love
day 15 - a song that describes you
day 16 - a song that you used to love but now hate
day 17 - a song that you hear often on the radio
day 18 - a song that you wish you heard on the radio
day 19 - a song from your favorite album
day 20 - a song that you listen to when you’re angry
day 21 - a song that you listen to when you’re happy
day 22 - a song that you listen to when you’re sad
day 23 - a song that you want to play at your wedding
day 24 - a song that you want to play at your funeral
day 25 - a song that makes you laugh
day 26 - a song that you can play on an instrument
day 27 - a song that you wish you could play
day 28 - a song that makes you feel guilty
day 29 - a song from your childhood
day 30 - your favorite song at this time last year

everday i'm shuffling

I feel my ipod finally contains music which i have no intent to skip. i can actually put my ipod on shuffle and not find myself going skip, skip, skip, skip, skip!

it is good.
So, to celebrate this rare achievement, i intend to do a "put your ipod on shuffle quiz" 
it shall be AWESOME!

The Rules: 1. Open your library (iTunes, Winamp, Media Player, iPod, etc) 2. Put it on shuffle 3. Press play 4. For every question, type the song that's playing 5. When you go to a new question, press the next button Opening Credits: Feeling Sorry - Paramore Waking Up: Swallowed in the Sea - Coldplay First Day of School: Love is a War - Rogue Traders Falling In Love: Use Somebody - Kings of Leon Losing Virginity: Recess - Muse Fight Song: Just a Thought - Gnarls Barkley Breaking Up: Disenchanted - My Chem Prom: In this Light and on This Evening - Editors Life: You Know my Name - Chris Cornel Mental Breakdown: Open Your Eyes - Snow Patrol Driving: A Rush of Blood to the Had - Coldplay Flashback: Getaway Car - Grouplove Getting Back Together: Drops of Jupiter - Train Wedding: Hysteria - Muse Birth of Child: Can't Take My Eyes off You - Muse Final Battle: Little Shadow - Yeah Yeah Yeahs Death Scene: The Misssing Frame - AFI Funeral Song: A hopeful Transmission - Coldplay Ending Credits: Uno - Muse

So be careful who it is you're talking to.

the end.

I'm eating a dinner roll in bed. Because I'm cool like that.

Rage: 18/10/11 at 18.42

OK, I believe I am due for a weekly rage. Tom Gleeson gets one on GNW, so, why can't I? That's how I see it atleast.

So, what's something I want to rage about. SCHOOL. Yes, i know everyone rages about school but that is just because as school students we find very easy to do. Now, come one! i don't know about you but i feel almost demanded of my teachers to do well in my subjects. If i want to drop a subject automatically it is the end of my professional career. "Jack, you can't drop because you do well in so and so and so and so a subject." Well guess what I can.

If i decide this subject is not what i want to persue then so be it. Oh no, what am I going to do? I can't some fucking smart ass astrophysicist fuck because I want to drop to general math. Aw fuck, how am I going to live if i can't get a high enough ATAR to enter uni and study medicine. I've wasted my life clearly.
It's my life and I'll decide what i want to do with. If i want to be a hermit i will. If i want to ditch and disappear up to a beach somewhere and just get a job in some surf store. I. WILL.

My life is not about to end because of one subject. And its not just the teachers that fuck around with you about it either. Your friends can tell you the same thing. "Oh jack, you shouldn't drop math, you're smart, you can do it. You're not stupid." SINCE WHEN ARE PEOPLE STUPID IF THEY AREN'T DOING "ADVANCED" MATHS. 

And then, thanks to all the mixed advice and messages. I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO ANYMORE. Come on! I mean atleast universities could title their courses with titles which are more understandable and appropriate to the topic. Who would even know to be a doctor you have to study "MEDICINE" unless you actually wanted to do the topid yourself. like me. And why do they even have to be such high ATAR's. It's unrealistic to think that its possible to reach an ATAR of like 99.95. That's the highest ATAR you can get. And to get that you have to get like band 6 in EVERYTHING! What if you have an off day and do badly in one exam? Therefore your hopes of becoming a doctor or a lawyer, or whatever it is you wish to study are automatically out of your grasp. You have to go do a different course for 3 or more years. Complete it, then go back and do another 3 or more years of study to do the course you originally wanted to. There's almost 10 years of your life up in flames.

And I want to do medicine. Good going jack. And by the way. NO MEDICINE COURSES HAVE MATHEMATICS (the advanced one) AS PREQUESITES. in some courses its not even suggested study. And I've done a year of it so I can already say I have experience with the course.

fuck.

snap and string.

Life is short. Unlike a piece of string which is endless and can. it could be so long, or so long. It makes more sense then you think. Yet, string can be cut short. Very short. Just like a life. Some will go for many years, others will be short. It's no wonder people tell you to make the most of your life

• live like every day is your last
• tell the people you love how much you care for them
• Love someone, don't be afraid to approach
• don't be cautious
• don't regret, do.
• don't live for money.
• live for want you truely enjoy
• don't be scared
• make the most of every day, because it could be your last 

We here these terms and so many more tossed around. THE BREVITY OF LIFE. One everyone knows even if they don't necessarily know its meaning.  The though it seems silly, represents us. Its made from many small pieces, which come together to form the whole. They can fall apart, unravel, come back together with the right expertise.

And, can SNAP. Kind of like i do at work, one to many customers and i will become quite pissed. And you do not want to see me angry, because generally I am not. So when I am, it is quite to the extreme.


Of course, snapping string can imply and symbolise much more in a persons life than their anger snapping.

and here is a picture of a turtle.

Black and red

  And in the last dying moments. Time will come. Life will end. All will be silent and the light that emitted was all that was left. 
  The light formed an orb around that which was caught among it. Beyond, all was black, a most complete and unendless black. Within the borders of the light? A hand, leg, arm, hair, blood. It trailed and swirled like snails trail. Lost with no direction.
  Sound? The ringing. Ever it was constant, fluctuating but well and truely constant. Why was it there? Like sight it left confusion. Like the black there was no reason for it. Like the blood there was no explanation for it. How was he to find or understand when what surrounded him and locked him in was not common to him?
  He followed the confusing trail of blood. Over concrete and pavement he followed it. Sometimes there was grass, other times tarred gravel. But never did he find himself heading in a specific direction.
  The trail seemed to loop back on itself and head off at odd angles. It was reflected and rafracted when a tree or wall was encountered. The light that surrounded seemed to get darker and smaller the further he wandered. His vision becoming hazy and blurred.
  He lurched and fell to his knees, gripping at his chest and ribs. His hands would become wet and soaked, but what wet him could not be accurately identified. There was no rain that night. There never was or will to be. Clutching with one hand and supporting himself with the other he coughed and spluttered, sight completely lost to him.
  With lack of sight, the black claimed him and content took him to his master. No light was found and none was needed.