Friday, March 25, 2011

Revelations.

Hm...

Well...

What to say...

I can honestly say things are starting to get back to normal.

I had a pretty shitty week, too.

Was so depressed Wednesday, I had to go home early.

But you know what?

Friends are forever.
Seriously.

I went out with Aric and the guys tonight, and had a blast.

All ya need is a few buds, some stupid ideas, and boom.

Fun 101.

Anyway, what would this blog be without an argument to life?

Take into account, kiddies. High school is the best time of your life.
Seriously.

All of you out there, the ones bitching and whining about how HORRIBLE high school is.
Just WAIT until you hit the real world.

Reality's gonna hit you like a ton o' bricks.

And I'll be laughing at the sidelines.

Why?
Because you never listened to me when I said to enjoy the best years of your life and make the best of it!

Your teenage years go by WAY to quick. By the time you graduate, you'll be sitting there like, "Where did it all go?!"

So, enjoy school, amigos...and amigas.

Enjoy life.

And enjoy love.

Enjoy it all.

Skate On-

Wait, wait, wait...

ROCK On.

-Ace.

Saturday, February 5, 2011

Random Thoughts.

Yo.

So, I am really out of ideas at this point.

This scares me.

I want something to write about, something to rant about.

All I got at this point is;

  • Music
  • Our band.
  • School

None of those are particularly interesting.

...Ah, well.

I've joined a new band, 4 Stories Forgotten. I'm the vocalist.

Surprising, right?

Anyway, we already have a couple songs down.

Check us out on facebook, yeah?

And school...Blech.

I have a feeling almost everyone hates me.

Yet at the same time, I don't care.

So it's rather even. All I know is that Evan and the guys like me, Aric and the guys, and my buds from 4SF.

So, next time you feel like you're not liked, flip 'em off and move on.

Or make witty, funny remarks about them in your head.

Or at them, whatever floats your boat.

Meh. Time to go.

Any ideas for a rant? Contact me via facebook.

Alright.

Skate On.

-Ace.

Monday, January 24, 2011

Reboot.

Yo.

So, yeah, I know. Haven't posted in...
Two years?

Yeah, two years.

What have you all missed?

Aside from my constant cynicism, questioning of the world and its inhabitants, and rocking out to my new old-school rock collection?

A shitload.

Suffice to say, a certain female whom I thought was incredibly special to me...
Is...well...
Not as intelligent as some people would think, to put it nicely.

Anything else....

In a band.
Just need a fekking drummer and/or singer.
(Anyone interested, contact me)

I realized that 'hate' is useless and a waste of time.
Just tell someone to fuck off and don't speak with 'em, that's what I think.

Getting older. More mature. Realizing more and more with each day that hope for humanity is hard to have.
Hmm...

I think that's it.

If anyone has a request for me to rant or speak about, please, contact me via facebook or email.
(spartan11744@yahoo.com)

Skate On.
-Al

Monday, November 9, 2009

Ignorance. Is It Their Bliss?

Yo,

I gotta ask. Are you people even reading these?
Is there a point to me writing these?
Do you people even care about my problems and my rants? Is there any point of you clicking on my MySpace or facebook links to here?

If there is ANYONE still reading this, please, speak up.

Onto my rant.

Guys. Remember what I said before. If she gives you some crummy excuse, either:
A - Realize your wasting your time.
B - Get some 'fuck-it' into your system.
C - Both of those.

Seriously, girls. Be straight with it. Don't lie. We'll find out...
We WILL.

Another rant, for those loyal to this crap.

I want you people to know, if you're constantly asking people what's wrong, and they keep saying "Nothing", here's a hint. They either don't wanna talk about it, or, hey, there isn't anything wrong. Stop asking. And shut. UP.

If you think someone's mad or upset, and they say they aren't, then both of those forementioned hints up there, or they just want you to stop with the 20Q

And if you seriously argue about stupid things like yelling over texting (IM-FREAKIN'-POSSIBLE!), then just submit and agree.

Ignorant people amuse me so, yet they are hard to get along with.

Skate On.
-Alex.

Thursday, October 8, 2009

Friendship = Ftw

Yo,

Today was crappy, to say the least. In 6th period, some bozo threw a freakin' pencil at me. So, I moved across so I could see if they'd throw another one. Nah, they didn't. But, looky here, I found that pencil. I tossed it back at 'em (NOTE I said tossed). And, with my crap aim, missed. So, he threw it again, missed. Thank you for Matrix dodge. He had another freaking #2 pencil though, which he threw and hit me on the side of my head. Which is now a small cut. My mom got PISSED about that cuz it coulda hit my eye.

Anyway, they stopped their shenanigans.

But did the crappiness end there? No siree. Dillon, Dallin, Jacob, and some other dude decided it'd be good fun to poke, maybe even push, my back with a freaking chair. After like 15 minutes of that, I saw Dillon coming to get me with my perephreals. So, I kicked my chair out, getting his shins (I think). Didn't stop there...Well, Dillon and Dallin did. Jacob kept on going. I swear, I wanted to freaking punch him SO hard. But I remained the mature one and didn't. I tried hard not to...

So, on the bus, I was seething-seething with pure anger. I felt like a freaking wimp cuz I didn't do anything, and-

This is where it gets good.

Jon Jay came on the bus and sat next to me, basically sensing I was ready to rip someones head off. He asked what was wrong, and I told him. And I shat you not, he said the nicest things, somewhere along the lines of how he's glad I told him, that I stayed the real man by not hitting Jacob, and that I'm basically welcome to come to him for anything, hang out with him, and all these other hella nice things.

I will not lie, people. I almost cried. That was possibly the nicest, most caring thing ANYONE has ever told me, as a friend. Dude, the man is the MAN. He's freaking awesome, and let me blow off steam by going to his house and boxing...Well, he gave me gloves and let me box against one of those dummy things. And Mr. kind Bemmel said that I should go to tomorrow's game and Homecoming with him.

As if the moment wasn't complete enough. xD
Guess who has a new best friend? This guy.

Jon, I love you dicobroham (I Love You, Man line. Ha.)

That's possibly...No, it is the longest post. And so now I'ma switching outa woods. Thank God.

Skate On.
-Alex

Wednesday, October 7, 2009

Ahh!

Yo,

What to blog about...
If you can believe it, things have actually been normal! What the-?!

But I digress. Because of course, something has to go wrong.

What is this wrong-doing Albert??

Well I'll tell ya! Girls! The basis of all men's problems! You girls are confusing. And intimidating. Yes, intimidating. You know how hard it is for a guy to just go up to you and say he likes you? Noo, there's all these confusing things you have to do to get a girl to like you too. Sometimes, you figure out she liked you too! That's what we in the biz call a lucky strike.

And sometimes, there's a girl who you THINK likes you, but has just led you on "without knowing". COUGHbullshit!COUGH
I know you people are smart enough to know if you're leading someone on. Not a good idea. Know why? Karma's a bitch.

LUCKILY I only had three girls do that to me. One of 'em I somehow forgave...Although she's still wondering why I'm mad at her, which is odd.... The rest of the girls I remained friends with. Yay.

And there's that one Rachel girl in my History. Who looks like she likes me, but, then, like, "wtf". She seems to make eye contact and smile at me. But with my luck, it's probably just a courtesy thing. Dunno, I'll look into it.

Meh. Guess I'll finish my History, maybe just work out.

Skate On.
-Alex

Wednesday, September 30, 2009

What The [Insert Swear Word of Your Choice Here]

Yo,

Recently, people have been starting random arguments with me. At school, online...
You know. All that good stuff. And, I just wanna know, are there any other realistic, non-ignorant people left?

Are me and my select few friends the only ones left?
Take for example; Friday.
I was walking home with Rashael and David, saying that girls are confusing. She got fekking pissed, saying guys were. (HINT: WE AREN'T! IF YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT WE WANT, YOU'RE AN IDIOT)Girls are complex beings! If us guys want something, we say it! You girls hide behind emotions and words. OUT WITH IT ALREADY!!!
Anyway. She got mad at me. We got in a giant argument about this. And, people would agree, I was right. But NO, she had to keep the argument going. And today, when I said what's up, she was pissed at me for Friday. ANOTHER CONFUSING THING ABOUT GIRLS: YOU DON'T LET SHIT GO.

Another example; 5 Minutes ago.
Some chick in a Chat Room said guyf=guy and gurf=girl... The fuck, right? I said "gurf=retard trying to say girl". Then she got pissed and said I was ugly. Cuz, before that, someone said I was hot. I said, "No, not hot. Attractive, maybe, not hot." And, I called her illiterate, and ignorant, because she didn't know what she was talking about, then said she was "only kidding".

I think I'm the only sane person left.
Whatever. I'll survive.

Skate On.
-Alex