What it do?

So, I've been loafting on this here site. Because I haven't written anything in a while. Too focused on my 365 project thing (flickr.com/photos/sinematic). There's suppose to be a snowstorm tommorow. YES. A legit reason to not go out of my house. I figure, my house is my sanctuary. Nothing bad ever happens to me. Geeez, I hope I don't become like those people that are afraid to leave their house. Okay, well, if you're so intersted in my life, follow me on tumblr. I usually post nonesesne and random things there. This right here, is for my serious things, like poetry and other fictional works of the sort. Tryin' to keep this site hella professional.

lateryears.tumblr.com

M.I.A.

It's not like anyone checks my site, regardless. But I have been MIA for a while. All for good reason. I've been hard at work, (obviously, it's a joke). But I've been building up my photo collection with my a picture a day project. I was giving up on it, because of lack of inspiration. Until this.
A good friend of mine said to me:
"So what I like about it is that, or no scratch that. What I find interesting is that in an ordinary day these objects, people, etc; are what you choose to take a photo of. So they must have somehow impacted your day - out of the 24 hours, that one photo is the one you choose to represent that day- and I find that interesting."
Totally inspired me to see this through !

...

After all this time, that wound has never healed.

Quote.

"Everything that humans can imagine, is a possibility in reality." -Physicist Willy Karen.

Something I found worth remembering while reading a manga.

Holidays.

Merry Christmas & Boxing Day.

Happy Holidays.

NTS

This shows how much I have no life, but I need to write it down or I might lose track of them.

TV Shows-
House
HowIMetYourMother
BigBangTheory
Bones
NCIS
Fringe
Dexter

Manga-
Fairy Tail - UTD
Mirai Nikki - UTD
FullMetalAlchemist - UTD
Naruto - UTD
One Piece - UTD
Zetsuen no Tempest - UTD
Monster Soul - CH XX
Yu Yu Hakusho - CH 10
Flame of Recca - CH XX
Law of Ueki - CH XX
Mahou Sensei Negima - CH XX
Ayashi no Ceres - CH XX
Bleach - CH XX
Darker Than Black - CH XX

I'll add more once I remember them.

* UTD = up to date

Christmas Wishlist !

Okay, normally, I'm not the materialistic type. It's quite rare that I want a bunch of things all at once. But I thought I'd indulge my greedy nature and show my readers what kind of things I desire. But some of them aren't that materialistic. So...here we go !


HIMYM Seasons 1-5

No Country For Old Men DVD

Nikon SB-400 Speedlight Flash

More enthusiastic and not busy models

Borderlands (PS3)

A great part time job

Better photography skills

More photoshoots

Better sleeping habits

Better educational habits

Better writing skills

Commitment, dedication and motivation to my stories

A new video card so I can dual screen

XBOX 360 ELITE (With HALO 3)

;)

Inspiration

That wish that I wish for every 11:11 to come true.

And, that's it, I suppose.

kristine, dianne says (11:18 PM):
kinda miss your voice
just a tad bit

^ :P

Canadian.

So, I just wanted to randomly write a short blog before I head to bed.

I was on the phone the other night and I recited five poems off the top of my head. Sad to say, all five were better than anything I've ever written. Or maybe it's because they were all improvised and made up on the spot. Hm, who knows.

I'm going to rewrite them or something...or start recording what my improvised poems.

Anyways, there's a snow storm happening at the moment. The wind is so strong that I can hear it inside the safety of my room.

Okay, on to dishes, then sleeeep.

I'll be back with some poetry.

Interpretation.

Self expression's love.
Photography's life.
Writing's inspiration.
Honesty's lies.
Sloth's death.
Gluttony's fear.
Pride's self-esteem.
Lust's joy.
Greed's charity.
Wrath's kindness.
Envy's truth.

They say life is an adventure. But that's just one way to interpret it, is it not?

Lost Inspiration

I was inspired to continue my previous stories. But youtube distracted me. Curse you Natalie/CommunityChannel. Curse you.

Monster

I've been listening to Rafael Casal's The Monster LP, it's by far one of my favourite mixtapes ever because it's about this monster inside us all. And it's really the concept I've wrapped my mind around on, the whole "mankind was born evil, we're only good because we have rules for our society." Anyways, it gave me an idea. I'm going to take a snippet of the song which really spoke to me and use that as my vantage point.


Uhm, that's it for now I suppose.
Can't believe it's december already.
Oh well. Check frequently, though I'm not sure why you would.
I'll be back with some artsy stuff or somethign later.

Layout !

A new layout, pretty awesome, IMO.
Thanks Karl Nik ! ;)
Uhm, what else.
I guess that's it for now.
Oh, Rafael Casal's mixtape - The Monster - is a pretty sick mixtape.
Almost as dope as Lupe's Enemy of the State mixtape.
Gotta add those to my iPod before the end of tonight.
Hm, that's it for now.
I'm getting hungry, gotta go eat.
Keep checking frequently.
I have an english assignment to write a poem with the same totalitarianism theme as 1984.
It's a challenge, I must say.
And, watch out for Aaron's Life Story.
I'm almost done the rough draft of the story itself.
Hopefully, it'll be as awesome as people highly anticipate it as !

Stay safe.

The Axiom.

You're special.
And that's only scratching the surface of what I think about you.
There are millions of words in the English dictionary.
And I still can't find the right set of words to explain what goes through my mind when my smile reflects yours.
A million synonyms and antonyms.
And I still can't find the ideal word to describe how beautiful your eyes are, when I find myself lost in them.
A million different combinations of sentences can be formed.
And yet, I still can't find that sentence that would plunge despair, doubt, cynicism, hate and envy out of your vocabulary.
A million thoughts formed in a single second.
But the one thought that I need to perfectly portray the loveliness that I see in you, always alludes me.
It escapes me.
Like the millions of phrases that I wish I could come up with to properly display the attraction that your mind has captured me with.
Billions and millions and thousands of expressions are out there,
Not one of them can depict, in HD quality imagery, the way my heart beats faster when it hears the beat of your heart.
I can't come across a single axiom, or the truth when I try to explain the effects inflicted towards me when I hear the sound your soothing, calming, gentle voice.
It's impossible to explain how my soul smiles when it senses that you are near by.
You're special, and it's difficult to explain what you mean to me.
But some things are better left unexplained.

D:<

I'm so unproductive. FML.

Focus&Fly.

I need to keep focused.
And get this project lifted off the ground.
But I need food.
I'm starving.
Parents, where are you ! :(

Past-time.

Dexter - S2E3
House - up to date
HIMYM - up to date
Bones - rewatching
The Mentalist - rewatching
Fringe - up to date
NCIS - up to date
Supernatural - rewatching
Naruto - up to date
Full Metal Alchemist - up to date
Nabari no ou - Ep 5

yeah, i think that's all.
can't help but think i'm missing something.

Insecurity.

Am I special?
I'm an infant playing with toys.
A child learning to play the game.
Just a kid living in a virtual world.
A teen challenging the bounderies of his mind.
Just an eighteen year old holding a controller, exploring the realms of the real world.
See, I'm nothing special.
I'm walking through life, aimlessly.
Trying to decipher the maze inside the mind.
Breathless at the wonders of the free world.
I'm just curious, and I act on it.
So, I'm just an infant, playing with toys.
I'm nothing special.
I'm trying to learn to be the perfect person.
Though I'm failing to even come near that goal.
Because perfection does not exist.
But I still strive to be perfect at what I do.
I'm just a child learning to play the game.
I'm nothing close to special.
I pretend everything's a game.
So that when I get hurt, I just restart.
Except I don't start from the beginning.
I start from where I left off,
Pick up the pieces and move forward.
Playing an RPG and my charisma is my strongest attribute.
Use my smile 'cuz it's my strongest magic
And hope to charm an unsuspecting victim.
I'm just a kid living in a virtual world.
I'm nothing, especially not special.
I'm in love with the human mind.
Only using ten percent, I strive to unlock the other ninety.
Einstein discovered math, and they believed he used eleven percent.
Imagine, the possibilities when one's using all one hundred percent.
But I dabble in first hand experiences.
Experiments, figuring out how it works through experiments.
I'm just a teen challenging the bounderies of his mind.
I'm experimenting with your feelings, is that why you think I'm special?
I'm finally eighteen.
Technically legal.
But I'm still childish.
Immature.
Smiling and laughing like a little kid should.
Making jokes, making those around me smile.
An eighteen year old, with an infant's mind.
Eighteen years of age, with a child's attention span.
Eighteenth year since birth, still a kid at heart.
Eighteen years have passed
I've accomplished nothing
I've let a decade and eight years slip by me.
I'm not special!
That's how the world portrays me.
How jobs and careers and schools show me.
I'm nothing, except another face in the street.
Another body in the city.
Another figure in the shadow of the world.
I'm just somebody else.
I'm easily replaced.
So basically, the entire universe tells me I'm not special.
I'm just another human being.
So please, save your "You are special to me," speech for some other sucker.
Because I know the truth.
I'm just another character.
I'm not special...

Dreams, dreams, dreams.

So I'll give you a quick run down of my dream.
Throughout the whole thing, cute girls would smile at me, and I'd run.
I blame Imn for this because of what he did earlier today. LOL
Anyways, after a while of that, I was on the subway.
Then I got off at University Station, which doesn't exist, I know.
And the platform was above ground so there was a staircase.
Only after a while, the staircase was broken and became a pile of rocks.
And the pile of rocks turned into a slidy-thing that I couldn't grip on.
So I had to slide the rest of the way.
Then, subway going back was about to go, so I ran for it.
Luckily, and for some strange reason, it wasn't the same height as the subway platform I just got off of.
But it was still higher than me, so I had to jump to get in.
I jumped right before the door closed and everyone in the train was smiling and amused at the fact that I did just jump for a subway.
That's pretty much it.
But there's this cute girl that I kept on seeing.
Sigh, I think it's the same one from today.
The one with the white mushroom cap.
Okay, I'm starting to lose all the details.
That's it, I suppose.
Later.

Loafting.

Refocus myself.
-School
-Photography
-Poetry
-Stories

I'm on it.

Yellow Submarine.

While I try to finish my ISU,
I just wanted to leave this for you guys.
Beatles FTW.
If you don't know, you fail.