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I went to bed at 4, woke up at 11. I guess that's not too bad, 7 hours of sleep. Still feel kinda shitty just from the general being-up-too-late-ness. Oh well. Lots to get done today!
So, I think I'm going to write the first draft of my script right now. I'm kinda pissed because the teacher never e-mailed me about the revisions I gave him. Rawr. So now I don't know what I'm doing. I've got to try to fit this all into 5-6 pages (making it 5-6 minutes worth of movie) and make it better and more interesting than the original story. Translation: I'm fucked. Seriously wish the teacher had e-mailed me. This is what I get for giving him my real e-mail address, rather than my MC one. But seriously, I don't check that shit! Oh well...
Then I need to study for Calc. I'm gonna read the chapters in the book, do some practice problems, and study my flash cards. I really don't understand how I haven't memorized these basic integrals and derivatives yet. I've been doing these same flash cards since AP Calc in high school! It's like I memorize them for the specific test I need them for, and then promptly forget everything. Gotta stop doing that.
So, the plan: first draft of script; read Calc book; watch a movie; revise script; study more Calc; probably revise movie again; make sure that I officially pwn Calculus; make sure script doesn't blow; finish reading Escape From Slavery; SLEEP. Hopefully that'll work out okay.
P.S. Last night was awkward as shiiiiiiit. I'm still really trying to convince myself that that wasn't a date, even though I basically know it was. Boo.
Update 6:45 PM
Die Hard, while awesome, is altogether far too long of a movie. And seriously, how the fuck did Karl get out of being hung? Doesn't your spine usually break pretty fast? Whatever. It's a movie. "I'll give you that it was a no-holds-barred, adrenaline-fuelled thrill ride, but there's no way you could perpetrate that amount of carnage without incurring a considerable amount of paperwork."
And now... Calculus.
So, I think I'm going to write the first draft of my script right now. I'm kinda pissed because the teacher never e-mailed me about the revisions I gave him. Rawr. So now I don't know what I'm doing. I've got to try to fit this all into 5-6 pages (making it 5-6 minutes worth of movie) and make it better and more interesting than the original story. Translation: I'm fucked. Seriously wish the teacher had e-mailed me. This is what I get for giving him my real e-mail address, rather than my MC one. But seriously, I don't check that shit! Oh well...
Then I need to study for Calc. I'm gonna read the chapters in the book, do some practice problems, and study my flash cards. I really don't understand how I haven't memorized these basic integrals and derivatives yet. I've been doing these same flash cards since AP Calc in high school! It's like I memorize them for the specific test I need them for, and then promptly forget everything. Gotta stop doing that.
So, the plan: first draft of script; read Calc book; watch a movie; revise script; study more Calc; probably revise movie again; make sure that I officially pwn Calculus; make sure script doesn't blow; finish reading Escape From Slavery; SLEEP. Hopefully that'll work out okay.
P.S. Last night was awkward as shiiiiiiit. I'm still really trying to convince myself that that wasn't a date, even though I basically know it was. Boo.
Update 6:45 PM
Die Hard, while awesome, is altogether far too long of a movie. And seriously, how the fuck did Karl get out of being hung? Doesn't your spine usually break pretty fast? Whatever. It's a movie. "I'll give you that it was a no-holds-barred, adrenaline-fuelled thrill ride, but there's no way you could perpetrate that amount of carnage without incurring a considerable amount of paperwork."
And now... Calculus.