Oct. 7th, 2004

I'm exahsuted. And will probably continue to be so for a few more days. I have to be u p at 6 tomorrow and cover the debate at 9pm as well, and it barely makes sense to go to work in between, but it also doesn't make much sense to go home and sleep. Either way, it means I lose tonight mostly, which would be valuable time to work on the Regency dress. I think realistically, I will work a fifteen hour day tomorrow and then just not go to work on Saturday, and use that day for curring the fabric and doing as much assembly as I can. Sunday I am shooting a student film, and with four locations and green screen work that's sounding like an extremely all day affair.

I got the military tailcoat from my parents. It's funnier than I remember, although the collar is also more modern than a remember (and causing me oodles of "how do I solve that?" although I grant that it's probably only me that would really notice). Why I own this thing isn't mystifying, it's that I own it because my parents bought it twenty years ago that is. It would fit better were I two inches taller (most things would), and I need to take up the sleeves a bit, with with various layers under it, it should be alright, or at least alright enough that I don't look like a fourteen-year-old girl drowning in it.

I am interested to note that after weird and excessive and inappropriate communication from the Indian guy about the film, I've still not responded to his last email withdrawing myself from interest in his project. It strikes me, that were all this above board, his weird excessive commnication attempts would have continued over these last four days of my silence, but they have not, which seems to be as much as anything an indication of nefarious intent on his part. Regardless, I must write a polite go away email at some point, really right now, but I just got up and am in no mood.

NIDA has at least updated their website to say that the info for January term 2005 will be posted shortly. So that's all good, and will be more good (their delay has actually been beneficial to me in light of financial delays at the office) if the new guy is capable of making good on his promise and getting us one or more of the myriad checks we're owed this week. Also, have I mentioned, there are stables as NIDA? How awesome is that?

This is the most I've been able to assemble complete sentences in days. I've not had time to read, write, watch DVDs or any of that stuff that I do to waste time. There are quite a few movies I want to see that are or are arriving in theaters this weekend, but the odds of that happening are equally dim. I am exhausted and stressed.

P.S. BPAL's Tzadikim Nistarim works for me way more than I ever possibly wanted it too.

And Lampades smells exactly like Red Bull in the bottle and acquires a strong smell of cloves when worn -- overall the effect is eerily reminiscent of the scent of the front hall of Hewitt at holiday time -- girls with bubblegum lipgloss, oranges stuck with cloves and hung on trees, the dust of wall board and the memory of paint.
Listening to CD's I've not listened to in ages. I always forget how madly fond I am of James' Laid (the whole CD, not the song) and that Sometimes, for having a giddy melody, just makes me sob, at least the part about the boy in the beginning, now more than ever it seems, even as whatever the fuck the boy's deal is is never explained, but I love the image of him, eagerly threatening the sky.

Will write about the fictional map of my musical world when I get home.

heaven help, me I'm posting song lyrics? )
I have to tell a two minute story of something bizarre that's happened to me for an audition.

Thoughts?

THe first thing that came to mind is my car-jacking story because all the other really weird stuff I can think of it is not share with the class sort of material

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