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It's hard being a movie star... we're shooting more party scenes tonight... I have a feeling tonight is the night my boyfriend and I get better acquainted.
In the film.
Sigh... it's been a long week. And I'm too poor to be in this movie. It's a bigger time commitment than I anticipated... but it will be worth it. Resume, resume, resume... plus, it's really fun, and it's a great group of kids. And I think I'm getting at least one beer out of it, so...
I just really, really, really, really, need money. Which means I really, really, really need a new job. Which means I really, really, really need more time so that I can keep said new job.
Had a nice weekend... beered it up with the kids... watched Colemann crash and burn on the unicycle... had semi-quality David time... went to see Harry Potter the other night with my movie friends. Rehearsed and hung out last night... watched the end of 'the aviator'... do you remember the part with the milk bottles? I really can't stop thinking about the poor sap that had to clean all that up... I have Peggy Lee's 'Fever' in my head, on an entirely unrelated note... I'm not dieting anymore. Word. Weight goal achieved. 120, baby. So I proceeded to eat two candy bars yesterday. I'll probably start dieting again tomorrow. It's been swell. I really hate veganism. But I'm not sure if I hate it enough to stop yet... macrobiotic veganism is horrid... but I don't really have to spend as much on food... and if you haven't gathered the fact that I'm impoverished... you should look in my fridge at all the cabbage (5 for $1) and you might come to that conclusion on your own... I bought new shampoo yesterday. My hair smells lovely.
I'm sleepy.
In the film.
Sigh... it's been a long week. And I'm too poor to be in this movie. It's a bigger time commitment than I anticipated... but it will be worth it. Resume, resume, resume... plus, it's really fun, and it's a great group of kids. And I think I'm getting at least one beer out of it, so...
I just really, really, really, really, need money. Which means I really, really, really need a new job. Which means I really, really, really need more time so that I can keep said new job.
Had a nice weekend... beered it up with the kids... watched Colemann crash and burn on the unicycle... had semi-quality David time... went to see Harry Potter the other night with my movie friends. Rehearsed and hung out last night... watched the end of 'the aviator'... do you remember the part with the milk bottles? I really can't stop thinking about the poor sap that had to clean all that up... I have Peggy Lee's 'Fever' in my head, on an entirely unrelated note... I'm not dieting anymore. Word. Weight goal achieved. 120, baby. So I proceeded to eat two candy bars yesterday. I'll probably start dieting again tomorrow. It's been swell. I really hate veganism. But I'm not sure if I hate it enough to stop yet... macrobiotic veganism is horrid... but I don't really have to spend as much on food... and if you haven't gathered the fact that I'm impoverished... you should look in my fridge at all the cabbage (5 for $1) and you might come to that conclusion on your own... I bought new shampoo yesterday. My hair smells lovely.
I'm sleepy.