...Where was I? Graduated in Broadcast Journalism, I like laughing, but then who doesnt right?!
Tuesday, 7 December 2010
Tuesday, 9 November 2010
...did you hear?
If I'm going to be a world class writer (which I dont know if I want to be just yet) I'm gonna need some more support. So if you read my blog and think its worth passing on.....do so!
----> Here are some ways in which you can get the word of Tyler out...
1) Re-post this all over your social networks. Not only will your friends like you more but chances are they may actually pay you for treating them to such an exciting read!
2) Mention me in casual conversation to family members or random strangers, e.g. "For security reasons sir, could I take your Full name and address?" ... "Have you heard that Tyler Ellis writes blogs?"
3) Print a copy of my latest post out for your nan! Best use LARGE FONT though otherwise she'll struggle and you'll have to read it to her.
4) Submit my blogs as coursework/homework to your tutors! Its a guaranteed A*, I promise!
5)Perhaps even spam inboxes or even flyer my name when you get time (FIND TIME!)
...But however you choose to advertise me, know that I'm eternally grateful, and why not record yourself doing it and I'll give you a shout out in my next post!
YOU'RE WELCOME!
Tuesday, 19 October 2010
I love it when a plan comes together!

Sunday, 12 September 2010
Monday, 6 September 2010
Everyone should have a holiday!
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Friday, 13 August 2010
So much enthusiasm but NO DAMN TIME!

Tuesday, 29 June 2010
My man crush...

Monday, 28 June 2010
Trying to lose my virginity...


Monday, 21 June 2010
Having an OCD is actually quite nice!



Tuesday, 15 June 2010
Congratulations, its a boy!

Sunday, 13 June 2010
"...whoaaah, what happened last night?"


Welcome to the real world
This is a piece of writing I did for www.injournalism.co.uk which is an online publication created through Sunderland University, check it out its pretty good.
Let’s face it, summers over, and with the coming of winter and the looming credit crunch, we’re forced to ask ourselves, have we picked a suitable house to rent?
For all you fresher’s, you have nothing to worry about, expect perhaps the odd wet bed of a morning after a heavy night drinking, but generally, university accommodation is great fun.
Someone will clean your toilet and hallway every other week and the only thing you have to do is balance your plate on the pile next to the sink, unless of course, like me, you’re slightly OCD, in which case you’ll find yourself doing other peoples dishes all year long.
It all changes in year two, except the part about washing dishes. In most cases you will have moved in with friends who you met last year and, having chosen a room weeks ago, are enjoying the comforts of living without anyone telling you not to light candles or stick pins in the walls.
The game of Life has just stepped up a difficulty and we’re now fully responsible for looking after ourselves, which includes many similar tasks as last year, such as feeding and washing, with the added bonus of bills.
That’s not the worst thing though. Everyone, I’m sure, will have set up or be in the process of acquiring an internet connection and no doubt some form of television package. This is when it becomes frustrating. When you’re living with six other people, who decides on the program?
Suddenly the dream house you thought you were moving into isn’t so ideal and I’m not just referring to being forced to watch Xfactor over Match of the day. You’ve spoken to some friends and it feels like they got a better deal than you and the house is constantly cold because it’s too expensive to put the heating on and there’s a strange smell and you’re not sure where it’s coming from?
For those with unsympathetic parents, whatever the problem, never ask for their help, as you immediately become in danger of hearing the immortal lines “that’s life” or “welcome to the real world”
Monday, 7 June 2010
Convergence and the future

Friday, 4 June 2010
So what now?

Monday, 8 March 2010
Music piracy with the man
Actually that’s a lie but I’ve always wanted to open a story with that line, and I felt starting a blog with a five hour car journey from Sunderland to Kent wasn’t as cool. Plus it was a pretty grimy drive involving nothing but sweets, biscuits and milkshake.
For my dissertation, I’m working with the original cool kid Rob Law to create a 30 minute video documentary based around music piracy and its impact on the music industry and its consumers; exciting stuff, especially if we can interview Lilly Allan :)
Today we made our first of many trips down to the capital to interview Adam Liversage, the director of communications for BPI. If you don’t know what BPI stands for, join the club because I only recently found out it’s the British Phonographic Industry, but they’re more commonly known for the Brit awards.
Before I go into what Adam had to say though, I’ve got to make an observation. If you’ve ever been to Westminister tube station you’ll know what I’m talking about when I say it looks like something out of a sci-fi film. In order to get to the surface you have to ascend three massive sets of escalators and all I could think about all the way up was “Next stop Jupiter”.