bitch bitch bitch
y'know sometimes i just want to fucking give up. editing is going no where because in brisbane, unless you know someone, or know someone who knows someone then you'll never get a foot in the door. and my writing is slowly picking up, mind you i write a sentence then delete it, then re-write it, then delete it. it's a very painful process. and photography... well... photography. this dingy little unit has terrible lighting and no room and no one who has a proper house with lighting seems to be around to lend me their room and all my normal models have disappeared off to toowoomba for the month and well... i am just keeping my fingers crossed that someone amazing says yes to taking me on for work experience/assistant stuff.
the only thing that is on track right now is the wedding plans... and even then the invites are way too far behind for my liking. i wish i had followed my gut and said no to this friend designing them...
i am still searching for web space at a reasonable price. i started designed the page and then realised that hey, i'm really not that good at design. perhaps i should get someone else to do it.
i should also reply to aidan about my tattoo design. that excites me.
god i'm bitchy today. this is shocking.
the only thing that is on track right now is the wedding plans... and even then the invites are way too far behind for my liking. i wish i had followed my gut and said no to this friend designing them...
i am still searching for web space at a reasonable price. i started designed the page and then realised that hey, i'm really not that good at design. perhaps i should get someone else to do it.
i should also reply to aidan about my tattoo design. that excites me.
god i'm bitchy today. this is shocking.