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Apr 17, 2010 01:05

Things are going better partner-wise, but I'm still super nervous about shooting next week, and I still am often annoyed by my partner (I'm getting a little sick of having to do all of the appointment making and calling, and he totally made me worry about not having a storyboard only to pull it all out less than five minutes after telling me he still had nothing), but I guess things are okay. Pavel likes our storyboard (though he says we probably might wanna cut a few shots), and he genuinely seems to think things will work out well. He said he might show up on our shoot, which is totally scary though.

It was funny though, because we come in, my partner peeks in the door and sees that Pavel's still talking to another group, so we wait. And wait. And wait a bit more. Finally he comes out, looks incredibly surprised, and goes "You are here!" Apparently he hadn't seen my partner pop his head in. So we go in, and he's all like "Oh here, have some candy. It is very good candy." It's chocolate, and since the name is Mon Cheri and the packaging is pink, I assume it's got cherry filling inside. Instead, I get a mouthful of what tasted like liquor with a bit of cherry in it, completely unexpected. It's only after we bite into them that Pavel goes "It has alcohol in it."

Yeah man, I got that.

So then after our meeting, right before we leave he asks us if we want more candy (and really, there's only one correct answer to that question) and as we leave, he says "Don't get drunk!"

My partner said after that he wondered how many of those Pavel had eaten before we came...

In short, Pavel's fucking adorable and the film might be alright.

However, socially things kinda suck balls. Everyone's busy with shoots, and at the moment I feel like I should be planning lots of things but I can't think of anything I can do right now, and so I don't have a lot of interaction with other people. Partying is of course right out; we're probably going to plan an epic wrap party once everyone finishes, but until then it's going to be work work work. Those both mean that I'll probably only see Peter one more time before I leave (he's sure to be there if we get that party running). Which really sucks balls, even though it's not like anything would have ever happened anyway. I guess the best I can hope for with him is a goodbye hug...which sucks shit. Last weekend totally spoiled me; we danced and I was with people who I could have fun with and I was in a good mood and it was the closest I've ever gotten to him.

Of course, then a few days after Dave dropped that Peter had a girlfriend, but judging by the fact that I've seen him kiss other girls, it's not a serious thing. I still don't have a chance in hell though, so I don't know why I dwell on it...

I definitely need to find some way to meet guys when I get home. I don't really like how much I need that.
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