And the last thing that he said was set this fucker off...
Slight bitch-fest. I needed it. You don't have to understand it. If you don't agree with why I'm pissed, please don't say anything to me. Think it in your head if you'd like, but don't piss me off even more. Thanks.
Ok, so my day was going decently.
We watched a video in PM2, so I didn't have to listen to any rambling. Even though I must add that it was not the most exciting movie in the world. I talked to Joe. I paid my deposit. Marilyn and Margaret liked my shirt. I finished my Italian homework and headed to class. Italian went decently, even though we have a test tomorrow. Then I had lunch with Harry and Michael, and I met a bunch of people.
I came home. Had a snack and did some of my math homework. I decided I needed to go edit. I hadn't finished my project because every computer I had used did not like me. So, I'm working on it and realize that I don't have enough sound clips to fill the one minute of blackness. One minute of your life doesn't seem like that long, but one minute of film is forever. I only have about half of what I need. I decided it would just have to stay that way because there would be no way to check out a camera and record more sound before Friday morning (which is when I am now coming home).
I exported it to a Quicktime movie, and since that takes forever, Hunter (who was in the lab with me and waiting for his to finish) and I went to eat dinner at Chili's Too. I saw a ton of people there. That was a great part of my day. Hunter is going to New York in the Spring as well. So, yeah. Anyway, we go back to the lab, where are projects are done. Who walks in? Oh, yes. Justin B. I asked him if it's ok to have less than a minute, and he acted like it was the most terrible thing in the world. There goes that grade. Ugh. I hate filming things. I just want to edit, man. I can't wait for Post Production with Chris next semester.
While walking to my car, I called my dad to let him know that I wouldn't be leaving until Friday morning. He told me that the hotel called him and said they were overbooked, and that we no longer had rooms. So, that's not happening now.
I still have to finish my math homework and study for Italian. Lame.
<3 Becca
Ok, so my day was going decently.
We watched a video in PM2, so I didn't have to listen to any rambling. Even though I must add that it was not the most exciting movie in the world. I talked to Joe. I paid my deposit. Marilyn and Margaret liked my shirt. I finished my Italian homework and headed to class. Italian went decently, even though we have a test tomorrow. Then I had lunch with Harry and Michael, and I met a bunch of people.
I came home. Had a snack and did some of my math homework. I decided I needed to go edit. I hadn't finished my project because every computer I had used did not like me. So, I'm working on it and realize that I don't have enough sound clips to fill the one minute of blackness. One minute of your life doesn't seem like that long, but one minute of film is forever. I only have about half of what I need. I decided it would just have to stay that way because there would be no way to check out a camera and record more sound before Friday morning (which is when I am now coming home).
I exported it to a Quicktime movie, and since that takes forever, Hunter (who was in the lab with me and waiting for his to finish) and I went to eat dinner at Chili's Too. I saw a ton of people there. That was a great part of my day. Hunter is going to New York in the Spring as well. So, yeah. Anyway, we go back to the lab, where are projects are done. Who walks in? Oh, yes. Justin B. I asked him if it's ok to have less than a minute, and he acted like it was the most terrible thing in the world. There goes that grade. Ugh. I hate filming things. I just want to edit, man. I can't wait for Post Production with Chris next semester.
While walking to my car, I called my dad to let him know that I wouldn't be leaving until Friday morning. He told me that the hotel called him and said they were overbooked, and that we no longer had rooms. So, that's not happening now.
I still have to finish my math homework and study for Italian. Lame.
<3 Becca