tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5096986822011722832024-02-20T21:24:13.693-08:00Remember My Name... I'm Going To Live ForeveriLukey_http://www.blogger.com/profile/11926311769362672855noreply@blogger.comBlogger23125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-509698682201172283.post-49503918588897896622011-05-22T19:01:00.000-07:002011-05-22T19:04:52.312-07:00Storyboard Assignment<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2oX7VsJ3OSgS1AQMrD23OdlCaVSiQFWD6qMqfCOH_pLIZ7DKDpnPS6_1YZqwqJc61mvoX5i06x6KFIWFi8U38UYHKBItXSk1JHwqmLcFZRjStAhHRxBfh8F8Tosdh3_8l0P1R9-AyUb9o/s1600/StoryboardAssignment1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2oX7VsJ3OSgS1AQMrD23OdlCaVSiQFWD6qMqfCOH_pLIZ7DKDpnPS6_1YZqwqJc61mvoX5i06x6KFIWFi8U38UYHKBItXSk1JHwqmLcFZRjStAhHRxBfh8F8Tosdh3_8l0P1R9-AyUb9o/s320/StoryboardAssignment1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609726070821329554" /></a><br /><br />This storyboard is inspired by the story of 'Ugly Duckling' <br />About a guy who is an outcast in a school, and who wants to fit in with the 'rich kids' but they will not accept him.<br /><br />I used black and white cause it gives more a dramatic feel to the TV series.<br /><br />Hence the reason for the title of outcast was because the main character is an 'outcast' and it gives a feel to it just like the Ugly Duckling title.iLukey_http://www.blogger.com/profile/11926311769362672855noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-509698682201172283.post-46189650985413362672011-05-19T02:27:00.000-07:002011-05-19T02:32:43.786-07:00Design BriefAs part of the TAC Company, we aim to provide information, facts, and statistics about alcohol, and as well as what alcohol consumption can do to someone behind to someone behind the wheel of a vehicle. <br /><br />We are hoping to produce an advertisement targeting drink driving, or driving under the influence of alcohol and drugs. We plan on hoping to show footage of accident scenes in which have been filmed or a enactment of an accident, that were caused by drink driving, and as well as finding a willing participant who has a personal story about how they were affected by someone they knew who were involved. With using a setting of someone standing in the scene of where the accident, re-living the accident of their oneself or of a loved one, it will give a more surreal of a feel to the advertisement and as well put more emotion into it as well in which will hopefully help bring emotion into the targeted audience. <br /><br />The intended audience for this advertisement is directed at a younger audience of around 18-25, especially the audience in which are on their P’s, as they are the ones in which are most likely prolonged to get behind the wheel of a car when under the influence of alcohol or drugs. We want to send them a direct message of what could happen if they were do get behind the wheel while under the influence and is helping drill in the message of that, ‘If you drink and drive then you are a bloody idiot’ <br />The aim of this advertisement is to send a message to the audience that if you drink and drive you may end up in a serious in a serious accident and that the decision of driving under the influence can change your life just in a click of a finger all from the one poor decision. With showing a strong emotion in advertisement, it will hopefully hit the audience emotionally and make them think twice before getting behind the wheel of a vehicle while they are under the influence of alcohol. <br /><br />This project is set to be started around the middle of June, and we aim to have it completed and ready to be released as an advertisement by October which gives us 3 and half months to complete the project which will include the recording of an accident scene story with a willing participant and as well as the editing process, and getting it approved by the advertisement committee. <br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;"></span>Pictogram<span style="font-weight:bold;"></span><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHpe9xIk_3ZCv_yPh41gUzYDoFKH57Aeb4WlOI3cvYOz8wK_hcSSM0eAHEXAEcCHZdybQukZbNUyt-WOfZNarJJUL3y6lt8URvte08Qli-UZJ0DQbu__lErOGVsferj3DTTjpdLkXa_h2Z/s1600/Pictogram.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHpe9xIk_3ZCv_yPh41gUzYDoFKH57Aeb4WlOI3cvYOz8wK_hcSSM0eAHEXAEcCHZdybQukZbNUyt-WOfZNarJJUL3y6lt8URvte08Qli-UZJ0DQbu__lErOGVsferj3DTTjpdLkXa_h2Z/s320/Pictogram.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608357725272545778" /></a>iLukey_http://www.blogger.com/profile/11926311769362672855noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-509698682201172283.post-26912038115154247162011-05-08T12:27:00.001-07:002011-05-08T12:29:43.161-07:00Advertisement Assignment<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg92qsRw0gMhKHAUYNl751QTtC2iSOQiU7XwHHLOwYg6v5tQzMCgVvKjoiLLeyJ4oXfmxbPBl4oC3lVVBOp5M6Wmrf9bpJVN8fFZ2LDsYwUhvb-Xk91cU_N9ctHsRxXE9JrA-R14Gl0HcJI/s1600/Make-Love-NOT-WAR2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 260px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg92qsRw0gMhKHAUYNl751QTtC2iSOQiU7XwHHLOwYg6v5tQzMCgVvKjoiLLeyJ4oXfmxbPBl4oC3lVVBOp5M6Wmrf9bpJVN8fFZ2LDsYwUhvb-Xk91cU_N9ctHsRxXE9JrA-R14Gl0HcJI/s320/Make-Love-NOT-WAR2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604429429160368674" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCoOIFNVY6lGBhpfzck-feThuHm6-66SusoRuIrHUT_sfeF74BI1QGjUBj6lIPUBz6PAuzlGhOHe6OZHcfr6UPb8Lr-jb_nyqfR-1abBNH58egySl-2OWNOlWEgM3a4eEkq5a7tL_7rwMb/s1600/OKKKA.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 245px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCoOIFNVY6lGBhpfzck-feThuHm6-66SusoRuIrHUT_sfeF74BI1QGjUBj6lIPUBz6PAuzlGhOHe6OZHcfr6UPb8Lr-jb_nyqfR-1abBNH58egySl-2OWNOlWEgM3a4eEkq5a7tL_7rwMb/s320/OKKKA.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604429289529669250" /></a><br /><br />The intended audience is an older generation around 25-50. The message is against the War in Iraq in which is happening at the current moment.iLukey_http://www.blogger.com/profile/11926311769362672855noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-509698682201172283.post-55153709989381016852011-04-21T02:20:00.000-07:002011-04-21T02:21:01.345-07:00Assignment 3<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgB7EQIyIXMPaacgPWaZUMhiFSs_2rhDWdKc14bdbRYAEFwKIz2DlUGyjKWHHmGP2IzKK684mpqe00QPfcj-k2nCwdaRCApV2CUX39DMzuKspx_GhtIN2Wf0hjEhdD5am_tOO-dwX9RyzZV/s1600/Butterfly.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgB7EQIyIXMPaacgPWaZUMhiFSs_2rhDWdKc14bdbRYAEFwKIz2DlUGyjKWHHmGP2IzKK684mpqe00QPfcj-k2nCwdaRCApV2CUX39DMzuKspx_GhtIN2Wf0hjEhdD5am_tOO-dwX9RyzZV/s320/Butterfly.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597964364278261202" /></a>iLukey_http://www.blogger.com/profile/11926311769362672855noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-509698682201172283.post-53089313543384680202011-04-10T16:59:00.000-07:002011-04-10T17:35:42.892-07:00Week 7: Simple Vector<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNfYmwvWSfF0tDLjMZQIPr_wdqU2ocpOOYL36b531C9R8ao5g0TVtWQVwziRh-dJ1dBdqoT1z_W-y6nyusa7u61Zm7kN1OUr7keVyAIX02aBLhoIP1p98M5a1zVStyB6mt-0MFN3rjBzI_/s1600/Yeah.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNfYmwvWSfF0tDLjMZQIPr_wdqU2ocpOOYL36b531C9R8ao5g0TVtWQVwziRh-dJ1dBdqoT1z_W-y6nyusa7u61Zm7kN1OUr7keVyAIX02aBLhoIP1p98M5a1zVStyB6mt-0MFN3rjBzI_/s320/Yeah.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594118185091043778" /></a>iLukey_http://www.blogger.com/profile/11926311769362672855noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-509698682201172283.post-37351610211045530432011-04-03T17:50:00.000-07:002011-04-03T17:53:14.889-07:00Photoshop Class Week 6:<iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dyJenEYDrLfRzMRZVRv_6X-M6Shwij8OvTW808-Duo4kE8PQWjNfa-zg4edfCu6OjH0BUXRJPl6BKkkqvevlw' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe>iLukey_http://www.blogger.com/profile/11926311769362672855noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-509698682201172283.post-56198540043363148672011-04-02T20:53:00.001-07:002011-04-10T17:27:25.092-07:00My CD Cover Design. (Assignment 2)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjY4ckC7jd6h3Db52pALKwB6DFuI_eeEXKkuqwwMWOoI7-0W7NmrZWW4RZzX5O85aNR_51_0701_thHOkGPbS6gwd9zcVJ2jVsp3cj2ce1mUKVBaZjAjhhStqrcQpWrp8T_pBzR1w0cS1T6/s1600/CDVOVE.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 280px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjY4ckC7jd6h3Db52pALKwB6DFuI_eeEXKkuqwwMWOoI7-0W7NmrZWW4RZzX5O85aNR_51_0701_thHOkGPbS6gwd9zcVJ2jVsp3cj2ce1mUKVBaZjAjhhStqrcQpWrp8T_pBzR1w0cS1T6/s320/CDVOVE.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593886303158876434" /></a><br /><br />My CD cover is inspired by a song called "E.T"<br />Genre: Pop<br />Song Title: E.TiLukey_http://www.blogger.com/profile/11926311769362672855noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-509698682201172283.post-16004974990768370692011-03-27T15:38:00.000-07:002011-03-27T15:40:54.238-07:00Animation Text using Photoshop<iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dyNqi-dTKky1MH9YCPqXCT3tld7eUgUQRgw40k9r--Z46PADr8Y3jxkqrkjvUsIYOMUd3hrvo9OzG_GDJ-Jnw' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe>iLukey_http://www.blogger.com/profile/11926311769362672855noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-509698682201172283.post-84975507976880863852011-03-20T16:32:00.001-07:002011-03-20T16:36:26.629-07:003D Text<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGhs8S-22U_ic6ZA6BPEDUm7BidBr4l90j7IBaNHhjo7Fr5VU5NKwjjTreQ1IcbrSxQi_4tA3xbUODNnI774H6Ft7sYZZNc6ubTGyKEkVwdqaOa77LrGkBnwxkHZuH4aCUTqWzvi9J3XcZ/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-03-21+at+10.35.01+AM.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 190px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGhs8S-22U_ic6ZA6BPEDUm7BidBr4l90j7IBaNHhjo7Fr5VU5NKwjjTreQ1IcbrSxQi_4tA3xbUODNnI774H6Ft7sYZZNc6ubTGyKEkVwdqaOa77LrGkBnwxkHZuH4aCUTqWzvi9J3XcZ/s320/Screen+shot+2011-03-21+at+10.35.01+AM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586310085095608194" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZH16HHdLIk1dTT5X7xlfaAuJAM_nLAIZKhDyR1Kw5m1K0DZd2vkAV3Q4qDjmDUFfZ65qzAlXicgaS10LTqZHIkjL6i6l1iT3SgSL0Zf80wkS6UDJXd4R1OyQxyeF5IiMKDLqiuFWYFyqD/s1600/3D-Text.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZH16HHdLIk1dTT5X7xlfaAuJAM_nLAIZKhDyR1Kw5m1K0DZd2vkAV3Q4qDjmDUFfZ65qzAlXicgaS10LTqZHIkjL6i6l1iT3SgSL0Zf80wkS6UDJXd4R1OyQxyeF5IiMKDLqiuFWYFyqD/s320/3D-Text.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586309517784072178" /></a>iLukey_http://www.blogger.com/profile/11926311769362672855noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-509698682201172283.post-65622699687684196382011-03-17T16:53:00.000-07:002011-03-17T16:59:52.552-07:00Assignment 1: Rubbish FontsWhen I first thought of rubbish, all I would think about is "trash". But then I started to explore what I thought would be rubbish that wouldn't be just paper, and trash. But I couldn't come up with one specific idea, so I just went with drawing a rubbish bag, and then scanning it onto the computer and then making it larger so that I could then put a letter into the bag: (as below with my "Rubbish Font")<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpSQ8iTvgPG8ayHFP4eCJ_vZSBcsZeiHptHl_l_D_BYRHh2ve7EqR52XMuRR8LrzBExiPDmrNyRBbCL4drp0VSD_so5p4VDvkL7I5sClIjkKiFvZCbl04F_3YwQ9dauDINxPkcGelOTdZq/s1600/Rubbish-Fonts.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpSQ8iTvgPG8ayHFP4eCJ_vZSBcsZeiHptHl_l_D_BYRHh2ve7EqR52XMuRR8LrzBExiPDmrNyRBbCL4drp0VSD_so5p4VDvkL7I5sClIjkKiFvZCbl04F_3YwQ9dauDINxPkcGelOTdZq/s320/Rubbish-Fonts.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585201724181423154" /></a><br /><br />I think this was intended for the younger audience, as it is a more fancy way of displaying letters with placing a letter into an object which in this case into the rubbish bag. As well, the style and the colour of the writing would attract a younger audience as it's more bold, and out there which younger audience seem to be attracted to these days.iLukey_http://www.blogger.com/profile/11926311769362672855noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-509698682201172283.post-59795250707828710412011-03-17T16:48:00.000-07:002011-03-17T16:51:12.120-07:00iLukey_http://www.blogger.com/profile/11926311769362672855noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-509698682201172283.post-60173912875698574352011-03-06T14:35:00.000-08:002011-03-06T14:38:20.571-08:00My First PhotoShop Attempt<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4J1FkxRTB42AHEXdxl-foly06Jp9rfrkxdRQUdTEAf2DSCQxK-g7D6KO6HUlDTvWEwFgtLNVXN9qysePhAK9OJ_Tp2v8nA6Wp8mw7asoVP3IUGU1Z_hHIn6l7kjaZsP75GUytDjKyjNvg/s1600/My-First-Attempt.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4J1FkxRTB42AHEXdxl-foly06Jp9rfrkxdRQUdTEAf2DSCQxK-g7D6KO6HUlDTvWEwFgtLNVXN9qysePhAK9OJ_Tp2v8nA6Wp8mw7asoVP3IUGU1Z_hHIn6l7kjaZsP75GUytDjKyjNvg/s320/My-First-Attempt.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581099378237281090" /></a><br /><br />This image above was my first attempt at transferring one picture onto another picture using Photo-shop<br /><br />I firstly cut out Homer, and then transferred him onto a table (which was a different image)iLukey_http://www.blogger.com/profile/11926311769362672855noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-509698682201172283.post-9894519868005598682010-09-20T03:21:00.000-07:002011-02-27T14:28:09.895-08:00iLukey_http://www.blogger.com/profile/11926311769362672855noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-509698682201172283.post-53101467151522882432010-09-16T02:48:00.000-07:002011-02-27T14:39:28.497-08:00iLukey_http://www.blogger.com/profile/11926311769362672855noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-509698682201172283.post-9068623533709780872010-09-11T00:48:00.000-07:002010-09-11T00:56:22.449-07:00Random Blog!I have so many things to look forward to!<br /><br />1. Formal/Graduation! - Like, come on who wouldn't look forward to that. I mean..dressing up in a suit and that..STYLISH! <br /><br />2. Finishing school FOR GOOD - I'm keen but as well sad because I don't want to leave some of my friends! :(<br /><br />3. Summer - one word: ORGASMIC <br /><br />4. 18th Birthday - Seriously, KEEN AS!..Being legal and as for my party..will be AMAZING!<br /><br />5. Going to Sydney for the month! - Get to see my sister. and meeting up with someone as well! :)<br /><br />So many things and all in a space of a few months!. 2010 is an AWESOME year and lets hope 2011 is as well!<br /><br />Take It Off Lyrics - Ke$ha <3<br /><br />There's a place downtown,<br />Where the freaks all come around.<br />It's a hole in the wall.<br />It's a dirty free for all.<br /><br />When the dark<br />Of the night comes around.<br />That's the time,<br />That the animal comes alive.<br />Looking for<br />Something wild.<br /><br />And now we lookin' like pimps<br />In my gold Trans-Am.<br />Got a water bottle full of whiskey<br />In my handbag.<br />Got my drunk text on<br />I'll regret it in the mornin'<br />But tonight<br />I don't give a<br />I don't give a<br />I don't give a<br /><br />There's a place downtown,<br />Where the freaks all come around.<br />It's a hole in the wall.<br />It's a dirty free for all.<br /><br />And they turn me on.<br />When they Take It Off.<br />When they Take It Off.<br />Everybody Take It Off.<br /><br />There's a place I know<br />If you're looking for a show.<br />Where they go hardcore<br />And there's glitter on the floor.<br /><br />And they turn me on.<br />When they Take It Off.<br />When they Take It Off.<br />Everybody Take It Off.<br /><br />Lose your mind.<br />Lose it now.<br />Lose your clothes<br />In the crowd.<br />We're delirious.<br />Tear it down<br />'Til the sun comes back around.<br /><br />N-now we're getting so smashed.<br />Knocking over trash cans.<br />Eurbody breakin' bottles<br />It's a filthy hot mess.<br />Gonna get faded<br />I'm not the designated<br />Driver so<br />I don't give a<br />I don't give a<br />I don't give a<br /><br />There's a place downtown,<br />Where the freaks all come around.<br />It's a hole in the wall.<br />It's a dirty free for all.<br /><br />And they turn me on.<br />When they Take It Off.<br />When they Take It Off.<br />Everybody Take It Off.<br /><br />There's a place I know<br />If you're looking for a show.<br />Where they go hardcore<br />And there's glitter on the floor.<br /><br />And they turn me on.<br />When they Take It Off.<br />When they Take It Off.<br />Everybody Take It Off.<br /><br />Oh, oh, oh!<br /><br />EVERYBODY TAKE IT OFF!<br /><br />Oh, Oh, Oh!<br /><br />EVERYBODY TAKE IT OFF!<br /><br />Right now! TAKE IT OFF!<br />Right now! TAKE IT OFF!<br />Right now! TAKE IT OFF!<br /><br />Oooh.<br /><br />Right now! TAKE IT OFF!<br />Right now! TAKE IT OFF!<br /><br />EVERYBODY TAKE IT OFF!<br /><br />There's a place downtown,<br />Where the freaks all come around.<br />It's a hole in the wall.<br />It's a dirty free for all.<br /><br />And they turn me on.<br />When they Take It Off.<br />When they Take It Off.<br />Everybody Take It Off.<br /><br />There's a place I know<br />If you're looking for a show.<br />Where they go hardcore<br />And there's glitter on the floor.<br /><br />And they turn me on.<br />When they Take It Off.<br />When they Take It Off.<br />Everybody Take It Off.iLukey_http://www.blogger.com/profile/11926311769362672855noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-509698682201172283.post-29261594121716094422010-08-26T04:31:00.000-07:002010-08-26T04:38:55.025-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Teenage Dream <3</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>
<br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>"</b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 27px; ">I know you get me </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 27px; "></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 27px; ">So I'll let my walls come down, down</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 27px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>"</b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 27px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">
<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 27px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">"</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 27px; ">We can dance until we die</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 27px; "></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 27px; ">You and I</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 27px; "></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 27px; ">We'll be young forever</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 27px; ">
<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 27px; "></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 27px; ">You make me</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 27px; "></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 27px; ">Feel like</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 27px; "></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 27px; ">I'm living a Teenage Dream</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 27px; "></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 27px; ">The way you turn me on</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 27px; "></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 27px; ">I can't sleep</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 27px; "></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 27px; ">Let's runaway</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 27px; "></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 27px; ">And don't ever look back</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 27px; "></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 27px; ">Don't ever look back<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">"</span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 27px; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">
<br /></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif;color:#333333;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 27px; font-size: x-large;"><b>for, a certain someone!. You certainly are my "Teenage Dream"</b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif;color:#333333;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 27px; font-size: x-large;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:180%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px; font-weight: normal;">
<br /></span></span></b></span></span></div>iLukey_http://www.blogger.com/profile/11926311769362672855noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-509698682201172283.post-85055380049869021922010-08-01T03:40:00.000-07:002011-02-27T14:30:02.849-08:00VENT!iLukey_http://www.blogger.com/profile/11926311769362672855noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-509698682201172283.post-84721225915257881822010-07-27T01:15:00.000-07:002010-07-27T01:25:07.913-07:00Realization<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Some things have just hit me </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; "><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">In less then 5 months I will have finished school for good and then my actual life starts</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Quite scary. What I am really dreading is leaving all the people I know at school behind. I mean. This year I have gotten to know basically everyone in my year level and I'm going to miss talking to them</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">What really is scary me, is that If I do not get the score I need I will be stuck with a career choice and I do not want to spend the rest of my life working at a job like KFC. </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">NO THANKYOU!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">I think this year has been a blast and I really don't want it to end yet. I am having to much fun and have been meeting a lot of GREAT people who I do not want to lose contact with. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Next Year I will be 18 and that is I guess where the REAL fun will hit me but I'm kind of scared as well seeing I have more responsibility. I really do miss the old days where all I had to worry about is what colour crayon I would use and that. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Lately I have been feeling down and I do NOT know why. Is it because I feel like I have been lied to many many times or that I really don't feel like I am loved anymore? WHO KNOWS!!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">I just want a life where I can say I am ALWAYS Happy and that. But wishing won't really do anything. Just like in Airplanes</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">"Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky like shooting star, I could really use a wish right now, a wish right now"</span><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">I really wish that I could just open up and tell someone that I want them. But like always I never have the guts to do it. If only I could. But I don't think they want me, so why even bother I say. </span></div>iLukey_http://www.blogger.com/profile/11926311769362672855noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-509698682201172283.post-85750111601729962152010-07-24T22:03:00.000-07:002010-07-24T22:07:18.303-07:00I Need You!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCPCqdfzrk4jgcaJAkogdp0pH00GplqHuCbrZv8CRwJHO1j8OlqGW3S9ek_QyP8hFttwxhgNFg-MD8DUAd9VaPfGz19DW6bgPO9iMST66AiIdfpHBgwAzHcR1yPSsHqdZQuZeg7cjyH8Zt/s1600/pretend_to_hug_you-1441.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 243px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCPCqdfzrk4jgcaJAkogdp0pH00GplqHuCbrZv8CRwJHO1j8OlqGW3S9ek_QyP8hFttwxhgNFg-MD8DUAd9VaPfGz19DW6bgPO9iMST66AiIdfpHBgwAzHcR1yPSsHqdZQuZeg7cjyH8Zt/s320/pretend_to_hug_you-1441.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497705832817705490" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">All I Need Is You!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">You make me SMILE, You make me LAUGH, You make me feel GOOD about myself and overall you are just an AMAZING PERSON!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Say the word and your MINE!.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div>iLukey_http://www.blogger.com/profile/11926311769362672855noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-509698682201172283.post-46546525072720649852010-07-16T02:37:00.000-07:002010-07-16T02:46:07.493-07:00My Special People ♥<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>My Special People'</b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b></b></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new'; font-size: small; "><b>I</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new'; font-size: small; "><b> have moved schools, house, towns and along the way I have met so many new people</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new'; font-size: small; "><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><b>My regret: I seem to always lose contact with people. Why? Is it because it's me? Is it because they don't wanna be friends with me or is it my fault? Maybe I need to try harder but when I do they don't put the effort into it.</b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><b><br /></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><b>Grade 1 -4..Met two friends who I said I would always be good friends with and what happens. Have not spoken to them since :/</b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><b><br /></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><b>Grade 5-6. Same thing and same outcome</b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><b><br /></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><b>I am happy with the people who I am with today. My friends mean a lot to me and all and I would ever hate to lose contact with them</b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><b><br /></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><b>But the future does scare me. We all will meet new people along the way but I hope we never lose the contact we have. I will to meet new people but I do want to keep the special people with me.</b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><b><br /></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><b>I have even met a couple people online, like Twitter and Myspace and I hope I don't lose contact with them. Yes, I may have met them there but I still think of them as friends. </b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><b><br /></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><b>Family and Friends are EVERYTHING to me, and Well that will never change. I LOVE THEM ALL ♥</b></span></span></div>iLukey_http://www.blogger.com/profile/11926311769362672855noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-509698682201172283.post-64784517323348974852010-07-16T02:35:00.000-07:002010-07-16T02:37:13.789-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><br /></b></span></div>iLukey_http://www.blogger.com/profile/11926311769362672855noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-509698682201172283.post-69667417838404201242010-06-29T05:13:00.000-07:002010-06-29T05:29:13.738-07:00Justin Bieber: My Thoughts<div style="text-align: center;"><b>Justin Bieber</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">What do you think about when you hear his name?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Good Singer? Girl? Hasn't Hit Puberty Yet?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I will admit he gets a lot of UNDESERVED Hate. </div><div style="text-align: center;">I don't get why there is constant hate on him. He isn't as bad as people make out he is</div><div style="text-align: center;">His songs actually have meaning to it</div><div style="text-align: center;">I do actually like the song "Baby". It has MEANING Behind it</div><div style="text-align: center;">For Example:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 27px; font-family:arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif;font-size:17px;"><i>You know you love me,I know you care<br />Just shout whenever, And I'll be there<br />You want my love, You want my heart<br />And we will never ever ever be apart</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif;font-size:180%;color:#333333;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 27px;font-size:17px;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 27px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">I certainly for one can relate to those words. </span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 27px; font-size:large;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 27px; font-size:large;">His songs do have meaning behind it and they are catchy to listen to. I don't really like him as a person but I like his songs. I am not ashamed to admit that</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 27px; font-size:large;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 27px; font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">I just don't understand how someone can "HATE" him when they have never actually met him in person. Hate is such a strong word to say to someone. People judge by his music and such. But as they say. "You should NEVER Judge a book by it's cover"</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 27px; font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Im sure that people would kill to be in his shoes. I mean with the fame, the girls, the money and all the publicity he gets</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 27px; font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 27px; font-size:large;">But then again, this is just my opinion on him and what people think. Agree or disagree or don't like it. Well I DON'T Care</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 27px; font-size:large;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 27px; font-size:large;">Kthnxbye!</span></span></div>iLukey_http://www.blogger.com/profile/11926311769362672855noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-509698682201172283.post-63976379085290707722010-06-27T18:18:00.000-07:002010-06-27T18:26:02.544-07:00My Life So Far...<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><b>I was brought into this world on January 4th 1993</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><b>My life has had it's ups and downs</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><b>Parent's separating and then getting back together</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><b>Losing touch with some of my family members over choosing to go live with my mum</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><b>Moving schools and losing touch with all the friends in which I use to have.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><b>But how I got through the stuff in which I have faced is through my determination of NEVER GIVING UP'</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><b>I learnt that even when life is tough and can bring you down, you should never give up and just try to fight through the troubles in which you are facing</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><b>My Motto: NEVER GIVE UP..Even when life is giving you a hard time..Just never give up</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><b><br /></b></span></div>iLukey_http://www.blogger.com/profile/11926311769362672855noreply@blogger.com0