10.31.2001
 
Well... shots taken for the short (as in 1.5 minute) film. Wire people mutilation and fishnet gloves! ^_^ All I need now is to compile the shots and match it to the audio track. Blech.

Yep, I've figured what I need this early in the morning. Someone to bitch and rant and talk all night to. As usual no one's on AIM and people wouldn't be up this early/late usually, let alone lend an ear. God, wish I could talk to someone about a lot of things that've been happening (those which can't be mentioned or haven't been helped by being mentioned) but my usual source for phone conversation is a no-no (especially when his parents pick up the phone and tell him to do stuff through it) and... I'm not quite sure. It's too early dammit! I can't think coherently at the moment...

And screw going to my usual shoulder to cry on (sister), she's not that great of a person for advice and her thought process is like mine but more towards the hopeless/not-negative-but-defeated side.

Maybe I should get some shut eye... especially when I start seeing double and my eyes are red as beets.

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