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Sweet Biscuits! I haven't updated in a little while, as usual. Things have been ok. Dial S For Suicide was a success of sorts. Everyone in our class loved it, and Professor Wolpaw had nothing bad to say either. In fact, he said it was a shame we missed the deadline for the festival. We begged the coordinators to let it in anyway, but it was WAY too late for judging. Somehow, we managed to get it shown anyway, just for the hell of it. And the audience reaction was actually good.
It's a little weird, because people are apparently talking about it. Some girl in Sam's gym class talked to her about it, and was a little surprised to learn that Sam was dating one of the stars ;) And just the other day in class, some kid was walking by, and poked his head in to talk to someone. Then he looked right at me and said, "Hey, you're the guy from the suicide movie!" I'm a fucking celebrity! People I've never met know my name. It's almost exciting. Almost.
Time to start working on my next project, which is due Friday -_- I was going to do a hokey martial arts film, but my script just plain sucks. I kinda feel like writing a short thing about two hitmen who have car trouble and have to hitch hike. Yeah, maybe.
It's a little weird, because people are apparently talking about it. Some girl in Sam's gym class talked to her about it, and was a little surprised to learn that Sam was dating one of the stars ;) And just the other day in class, some kid was walking by, and poked his head in to talk to someone. Then he looked right at me and said, "Hey, you're the guy from the suicide movie!" I'm a fucking celebrity! People I've never met know my name. It's almost exciting. Almost.
Time to start working on my next project, which is due Friday -_- I was going to do a hokey martial arts film, but my script just plain sucks. I kinda feel like writing a short thing about two hitmen who have car trouble and have to hitch hike. Yeah, maybe.