Friday 15 January 2010

Lyrics

Well, this is a blog about pretty much everything and nothing at all. Time to write in secret code. If 1 is the girl, R is me, Q is for the house, L is N, E is A, D = l, T is for captial letters, U is T, H is for C, Y is for E, K is for D, S is for O, P is for M and ? = !.

Then, KHLU KYHSKY PY1 ????

God, this is too personal. Then I vomited on her!

Wednesday 24 September 2008

The week or so after doom!

Once again your attention was caught by my fancy title. It has been a week and a few days after I have started my new college and the first few days were pretty fun. We had the standard learn all the college rules and take the amazing library tour stuff, but it was the little multimedia task we did that made it fun. Then came rotations! Rotations rotate you round classes every 2 weeks to make sure you're in the right course. First up was Timeliness, art history. At first it was interesting, and I would thought I would enjoy it. I soon found out why Micah didn't like art back in the Brit School. Boy, I cant wait for multimedia in December. The good thing is, I've made a few friends from the rotation thing who I would probably wouldn't have met. I did make a friend or two at the start but according to past times I have started a new school the first friends usually become a subject of my mockery many months later. * Personal level increases *

In other news I've been started experimenting with Flash and its action script trying to create draggable, resizeable windows. This is because I feel like making another Opollo and its nearly a year since I released the last one. What is Opollo I hear you say, is it a crazy Arab? No. Opollo is a PSP portal which looks pretty but doesn't actually do much. If I learnt more action script I could actually make it do stuff which useful. Thing is as soon I start getting the hang of action script it then throws new code at me full of vars, strings, vars and it hurts. In the end I'm like :S VARGINA WTF!? :S (pun intended). Woah, what a bad joke! Fact, spell checkers always think Woah is Noah. From now on this blog should be called, Noah, did you see that? Why yes, yes I did. Don't you think this discusses social issues about the flood.

Relating to Caged Monkey stuff, after testing the upcoming website on safari on a mac the brown colours for certain parts are darker than the other brown parts. Damn, that's annoying, back to changing the file formats and testing. I'm thinking it might be because Mac is somehow super colour sensitive, it works on my PS3 and all my web browsers on Windows. For the first time I'm annoyed at Mac being too good. I want to buy the domain very very soon so it doesn't get taken. I have no deadlines but lets say the website will be up by Christmas.

Jack wants me to have a 500 word blog so I need it to meet up to his expectations. Oh god, how am I going to get to 500 in this amount of time. Just twenty or so more words until I've made it, here it comes, ooh, ohh, ohh, it's coming, here it comes, here it comes. 500!


Monday 8 September 2008

The day before doom!

I thought my fancy title would catch your attention, you see tomorrow is the day I go to Croydon College. It's the one thing I've been dreading and excited about at the same time all last week. It's not that I don't want to go, I want to go, but it's the whole making friends part. Don't get me wrong, I'm not that much of a social outcast, I like making new friends but I really like the friends I have now. Well, either way I know it's is going to turn out OK as all things usually do. Hopefully! I mean, I've still kept in good contact with my Brit School friends, unlike the people from my previous secondary school where I lost contact just after I left. I tried to keep in touch but you know. Anthony, are you blogs becoming super personal and will you start speaking about sun exploding discussions? No, I just wanted to express how I feel at the moment. Take a look at this graph I made. It still shows that's I'm not blogging as personal as Jack and Dom. Dom, woah, his so personal it stabs ambient right through the heart.

More on my new college and Ambient in another blog!

THE END

Sunday 7 September 2008

WELCOME TO MY BLOG!

Hello,you may remember me from such blogs as The Daily Blogs which was on myspace well, that's about it. So Anthony, why move to blogspot? Well if you was to visit my past blog you would see that it has been placed under suspended animation still stuck on blog 99. They are still partying like its the 99th blog ever since by the way. The 99th states that I will have a special 100th which will be a short film made by Jack and I. It has been nearly a year and we still haven't made that nipple licking 'Hey Christian!' film worthy of filling that 100th place. So Anthony, why move blogspot? Over the last year I've had many times where I just want to blog and being that my myspace one was unblogable I had to blog some where else. Also all my friends are blogging on blogspot and are having the time of their life! Anthony, which friends are blogging on blogspot? What is this, some kind of Anthony FAQ rip off scam?!

This blog will be so much better from my last one, you can expect some of the following improvements:

  • Improved Grammar Spelling!

The type of blogs you may expect to see:

  • An insight into Anthony's life
  • News about Caged Monkey related stuff
  • Information about upcoming flash cartoons which may never come soon!
  • And more!

You may even see some sun exploding discussions but I doubt it will be in-depth and will only probably briefly talk about such issues. Also, don't worry, I will not mention the word blog as many times ever again, promise. Hello, my name is Anthony, I'm 16 and welcome to my blog!

THE END

Monday 28 April 2008

Greetings Conrad!

Today i went into space and saw conrad. "Greetings, Conrad!" Said a familiar voice (mine). Then suddenly I saw a small mexican family waving at conorad, "Greetings Conrad" they shouted passionaitly. I then realised, this wasn't Conor at all, it was actually someone called Conrad, the merry sailor. Then suddenly the merry sailor started dancing on my legs, it felt really nice. And then for some reason white stuff started leaking out of my willy onto the merry sailor (I wasn't wearing anything). "GREETINGS CONRAD!". I'm not gay! Just a little............oooommpphphhhh. And then conrad woke up.

- A collaborative blog by Jack and Anthony