Frank is alive!
he finally called. after my last threat of disowning his ass, Frank Vega finally called me. of course, i happen to be at joc rather than sitting on my rear end at home, but we got to chat nonetheless and hopefully will connect soon so we can update each other on our lives. he has been extremely busy and has a great connection that he wants to intro me to not to mention a temp agency he says i should sign with in the meantime for worky work work although joc wants to have me around for the rest of the year.
i checked my horrorscope this morning on my iwon page and it had career, romance, and personal all at the top of the charts, so it's no wonder i am and have been in a good mood all week.
joc will be good but i know it won't pay the bills--maybe jeff is thinking he'll float more my way since i'll be taking on the casting for numbers once it starts on friday. it means i have work til christmas if anything, and with the money coming from liz, kent, and steve (yes, steveo still owes), i will be set til the first quarter. i tackled more connections today for our show and i have a feeling something's gonna bite soon. maybe my pessimism is in check for once, b/c the optimist is mighty bright right now. nowhere to go but up since i don't think my karmic energy can get me any further down.
since i've been online all day and inundated people with email after email, i will probably skip the puter tonite, so that's why i am writing this entry now. the social butterfly in me should take a break, even in web form. i do need to call liz though since it's her day off--see if she's settled into her hollywood abode. plus jeff is off to a meeting and told me to get the heck outta dodge before traffic got bad, which it tends to do after 5:30pm on laurel canyon.
need to write, need to write, but south park and lost are so tempting to take me away from work work work! will i ever stop sabotaging my career? lazy bri...mel is getting antsy for some progression on the ice cream script we have. too bad steveo is such a pain to track down all the time. i'd like to pressure him on a few of his contacts...and poor molly and i are at a standstill with the tunnel! two good sex scenes and one bloody death---that's all i got in me.
sorry for the freeflow---no, i'm not...it's what i do best...one day when i really have nothing to write, which probably will be never, i'll post my writings. i tried to post my poem about grandma but was having difficulty with the format--lj wouldn't do the lines, and the link would take you to the poetry.com homepage (i do have a few posted on that site if you look up my name)...guess that's one thing i should get you lj whizzes to tutor me on...
i checked my horrorscope this morning on my iwon page and it had career, romance, and personal all at the top of the charts, so it's no wonder i am and have been in a good mood all week.
joc will be good but i know it won't pay the bills--maybe jeff is thinking he'll float more my way since i'll be taking on the casting for numbers once it starts on friday. it means i have work til christmas if anything, and with the money coming from liz, kent, and steve (yes, steveo still owes), i will be set til the first quarter. i tackled more connections today for our show and i have a feeling something's gonna bite soon. maybe my pessimism is in check for once, b/c the optimist is mighty bright right now. nowhere to go but up since i don't think my karmic energy can get me any further down.
since i've been online all day and inundated people with email after email, i will probably skip the puter tonite, so that's why i am writing this entry now. the social butterfly in me should take a break, even in web form. i do need to call liz though since it's her day off--see if she's settled into her hollywood abode. plus jeff is off to a meeting and told me to get the heck outta dodge before traffic got bad, which it tends to do after 5:30pm on laurel canyon.
need to write, need to write, but south park and lost are so tempting to take me away from work work work! will i ever stop sabotaging my career? lazy bri...mel is getting antsy for some progression on the ice cream script we have. too bad steveo is such a pain to track down all the time. i'd like to pressure him on a few of his contacts...and poor molly and i are at a standstill with the tunnel! two good sex scenes and one bloody death---that's all i got in me.
sorry for the freeflow---no, i'm not...it's what i do best...one day when i really have nothing to write, which probably will be never, i'll post my writings. i tried to post my poem about grandma but was having difficulty with the format--lj wouldn't do the lines, and the link would take you to the poetry.com homepage (i do have a few posted on that site if you look up my name)...guess that's one thing i should get you lj whizzes to tutor me on...