I am sick. Sick like a sick person. Sneezed and coughed all over everyone last night, called in sick today and am sitting around watching Buffy and pretending to write my design plan for Interactivity and the discussion leading notes for Friday and also my Writing for Real Essay and the music for DBT and the script schedule also. Meh ( Read more... )

I never used to like talking about myself. My dad would make me and I'd be really embarassed. I guess I can sort of blame it on the seemingly endless job search I've been doing for 18 months... suddenly I seem to be talking about myself ALL THE TIME. Someone asks me a question and, after answering at length, I realise (usually too late) that it's ( Read more... )

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This is the film I directed this semester, for those who have not yet been subjected to it ;)

Yosh won't like this, but that's his problem, because it's not about him. Actually, if it's about anyone, it's about people like my Year 11 English teacher.

( Happiness )

Three days to go, three poems left to write... I dunno.

( Tommy )

( Cinema Studies Blog-Essay Submission )

( Yet another version of the breast poem )

( Finished breast prose poem, still untitled )

I'm having Poetry brain farts!

Damn my recent success in poetry, for now I feel the need to match such success with the second assignment... and all my efforts are in vain.

Listening to Joy to the World probably doesn't help...

( poetry attempts )

Well last weekend was just the perfect end to what was really quite a shit Easter break. It was awesome ( Read more... )