SO. The list of excuses for not blogging:
1. I was working on my thesis. For anyone who doesn't remember the hardest thing about making a movie, I will recap the fine points: Getting everyone together, getting everyone to cooperate, making sure you don't lose your sanity (or what's left of it after x years at Interlochen), keeping up with the prep work, and making sure the whole shoot doesn't end up going to merry hell in a handbasket. Yes, I did accomplish all this, with some help from my awesomealistic assistant director Travis (more on this later).
2. We JUST started a new semester (literally, it started TODAY), and between exam week, final projects, my shoot (which was right at the end of the semester) and Semesta Fiesta (which turned into a semi-disaster...again, more on that later), I had no time to BREATHE, let alone BLOG.
3. If I don't call my parents every night they'll send out a search party...since I always mean to just say hi and wind up talking to them for about an hour, this cuts into quite a bit of time. (On the upside, plenty of stolen dialogue is acquired from these conversations.)
4. I have gone through a TON of crap lately...broke up with my boyfriend...wound up in a ballet class (trust me, this IS something to worry about)...got rejected at a dance...got rejected a lot in general...got yelled at by several people in my major...found out that a class I really wanted to take is completely full...went to bed VERY late for several nights because of my thesis...got no sleep and lived on coffee for a week...a few close friends got suspended...got questioned by the dean about some events in which I was fully uninvolved...got caught up in some friend-drama that has basically torn apart a group of once close-knit friends...so yeah, blogging has NOT been at the top of the list as of late.
But NOW I'm back, and I've resolved to kick ass for the remainder of senior year, all drama aside. SO THERE.
Yes, this is a very SHORT post, because I have NO TIME right now. BUT. I WILL write a better post.
Later.
I swear...
STOLEN DIALOGUE
Person one: It cannot be seen by the naked eye!
Person two: Well...my eye is wearing clothes!
Person one: Shit, my nose is freezing!
Person two: Shit, my feet are freezing!
Person three: Shit...my SOUL is freezing!
Person one: I threw up in Omelet Shoppe.
Person two: Yeah, I thought that was a good idea. I was thinking of doing the same thing.
[while sitting under a table at the cafeteria]
"Don't worry...we're not doing anything stupid."
Person one: There is nothing gay about these boots.
Person two: Are you kidding me? There's nothing STRAIGHT about those boots!
Person one [Interlochen student]: So guys, here's my secret: Sex heals all wounds, even--
Person two [new student]: Bye guys, it was nice meeting you!
Person one: No. I can't do it. I love Connor, but...I'm just not ready to see him in a unitard.
Person two: The WORLD isn't ready for that.
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