May 02, 2004 03:24
325am... After dropping off Dan I spent the remainder of the day with friends from school. We are working on a 48hr film festival. The creators give each group that registered a prop (plastic sword) a genre (disaster) and a handful of rules.
They had been working on the project for 22hrs. No one had slept. Except me. I wanted desperately to be given a job so I could contribute to the project. I decided to make sound effects. Lots of sound effects.
But still, Good friends love you even when you are unable to contribute.
Later we shot some green screen stuff to be composited into the scene. I was screaming on fire. I felt like a dork running in place in front of a green sheet pinned to the wall.
Jason Steele hasn't slept in 48hrs (my best guess, it could be more), he lives on caffeine. He is editing our film. Putting together the Effects, Green Screens, Sounds, he is going to be working through the night and into the morning while the rest of us sleep, this is typical Jason.
Sleeping Now. . . . . . . . set alarm for 9am. Judging will be done by 4ish. Then we will know whether we are awesome or totally awesome.