Jan 29, 2004 20:01
i hate writing to writers i'm trying to impress. i get so self-concious and overly critical over e-mails he's probably just skimming over, but ahh shit. shouldn't even matter, but it does. i really, REALLY, want this. so, finally some time next week i'm meeting with the writer from ride uk to show him my photos and see if he still wants to work with me. (enter giddy, face-holding teenibopper scream here)
in other news...well, nothing unusual. i'm trying to make my life exciting even though it's not and trudging through another portland new year, even though i swore i wouldn't do this to myself again, that i'd skip the rain for somewhere else, but here i am again.