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Here's me in Anticipation Guy form.

I am anticipating my eventual banning.

My favourite album's in order.

1. In Absentia

2. Lightbulb Sun

3. The Incident

4. Deadwing

5. Stupid Dream

6. On The Sunday of Life

7. Fear of A Blank Planet

8. The Sky Moves Sideways

9. Signify

10. Up The Downstair

Deathspell Omega
Austere
Beardfish
Canopy
Henry Fool
Oceansize
Velvet Acid Christ
Sculptured
Refused
The Pineapple Thief
Phalanx
Disembowelment
Gorguts

Enjoy.

Been a while since I did a proper blog, but I'm in the mood so I might as well.

School gives me the ****s nowadays. It's now starting to become a chore for me to get up and come to school. If it wasnt for the fact that theres a good chance I will learn something new and interesting, I would just drop out. It's starting to get annoying the constant "you can do so much better" and "you need to apply yourself" and "youre going to crash under the pressure". It's like they dont think I know these things can and might happen, so they have to keep telling me, repeatedly. Also starting to notice how annoying some people can be, and just how, as I put it, drop-kick-ish, my year level is. The amount of stupid that is spewed from their ignorant mouths make me want to kick them in the heads, or something. Seriously, a good 60% aren't going to get anywhere in life. Like, the stuff they ask about are things that you should've known by year 8 at the most. They can't grasp basic concepts and refuse to acknowledge that which they dont understand, disregarding it as stupid. WHAT THE HELL?!

I'm going to start shooting my media film soon. Script and storyboard are near complete, once they are I'm going to get a friend of mine to make me some fake blood and for his to help film and with anything else I need. Maybe I'll get someone else there as well just in case. I'm anticipating something awesome to come from this. For those who have read my written work, it's based on my short story "Tick. Tock.". Originally I was going to do the whole story, but teacher said to just limit it to one scene, so I'm doing the first half of the story before The Patient as he is now known is taken from his cell. I've been watching a lot of David Lynch recently, so dont be surprised if (assuming I show you guys) theres some weird stuff going on.

My brain has died on me and I'm out of things to write.

Remember kids, say no to Communism.

Show the human race you are the one.

Use their trust forever,

And then decieve their weakened minds.

Fool them into destroying themselves in hopelessness.

Belie their seeds, belie their dreams,

All hope has ceased to be.

RATHER BE ALIVE

RATHER BE ALIVE

RATHER BE ALIVE

RATHER BE ALIVE

RATHER BE ALIVE

RATHER BE ALIVE

RATHER BE ALIVE

RATHER BE ALIVE

I have now completed the first 5 Dune books and am currently starting the sixth, Chapter House Dune. After that I will read Hunters of Dune and Sandworms of Dune to complete the main series, then I will read the Legends of Dune series, The Butlerian Jihad, The Machine Crusade and The Battle of Corrin, followed by the Prelude to Dune series, House Atreides, House Harkonnen and House Corrino and finally start the Heroes of Dune series, Paul of Dune and The Winds of Dune, the latter being the most recent.

It's not an Anti-1984 novel, it's actually one to co-exist in similar ideals and there are a lot of similarities, which surprised and disappointed me at first because I had this whole story planned out before I even read 1984.

"For buried there a testament to the evil of a queen. A misery that spread across a weak and stricken land. The crimson birth that swamped the earth in dark and deadly dreams. And all mankind did bow beneath the power of her hand."

I accidently pressed the Post Blog button, but I decided "what the hell, I'll do one".

So, not sure what to talk about. Life's being nice to me, nothing majorly distressing has been happening but at the same time nothing overly jubilant has occured.

I've been considering starting on what I would call my 'definitive novel', meaning the story I write in planning to someday have published. I've finally decided on a title, which will be Genesis. Le gasp, a term often associated with religion! Well there is a lot of religious reference and use in the story itself, so it works. I've also planned a sequel to Genesis, which is under the working title of Demigod, and that will no doubt be the final title unless I think of something else. I've also planned a prequel to Genesis, which currently has no title but it predates Genesis by, I dont know, 200+ years. Dont worry, it is all relative. I'm bored so here is a brief overview of what Genesis shall be about.

Genesis follows a man named Sydney Wilson. He works for the current totalitarian world order which siezed power after the "Defaeco of Monastica" or "Purging of Religion", more commonly referred to as the Scientific Crusade, where the conflicts between Science and Religion reached an all time high and fundementalist fanatics fought against the apparent level headed intellectuals of the world. Several changes have been made, Earth is now known as Gaia, North and South America has formed into a super continent known as Atlanticas and is the headquarters of The Council, men who run the world. Sydney works in their secret police division known as Umbra, and his job is to settle any uprisings, abduct those who do not follow the rules, etc and he has been doing so for three years now. As he continues to fight against an underground group who call themselves The Children of Lunaris (CoL) who continually sabotage the government, he discovers more about the government and their doings, which include drugged water supplies, subliminal messaging, and other such methods of controlling the worlds population, and he doubts whether his position in all of this is right and becomes more intrigued by CoL and their enigmatic leader, Ariana.

Now, this might seem a bit cliched, and almost predictable. If you are thinking so, then you poorly misjudged me and my abilities. I'm not as clean cut like that, and there is going to be a lot of twists and conspiracies, but of course I wont mention them.

David Bowie calls, so I must be of leave.