First things first – the Craig blogs stop. After what happened, I can’t trust him ever again not to renege on a promise and so I’ve lost all faith and trust in him, he revealed what little character he has, and I can never be his friend again. End of. There will of course be the occasional snide comment about him because he is a cunt, but they’ll eventually stop, hopefully sooner rather than later. As admittedly fun as they are to make. But since things have occurred between me and KC, yes, bitching will be phased out as I attempt to throw myself into work instead.
Yes, work. That thing that students do inbetween the drinking, the swearing, the clubbing, and the shagging. Apparently. Wait, I do four all of those… when did I turn into the cliche? I digress (MORRIS!). An essay due in 8 days. Several scripts/excerpts. I also have a trailing unit essay to do, and, to be blunt, I fucking hate that one. I loathed the Writing Contemporary Fiction essays because… well, fuck, it’s a Creative Writing course. How about more practical work? I don’t care about how class is featured in any of the books we had to read (all of which, to be fair, kinda sucked).
Bleh. Basically all the work means Robo-Pope, sadly, has to take a backseat for now. Ideas are still getting thrown into the cauldron of bat-shit craziness that will eventually give us the omelette that will be Best Movie Ever Made. The fact that I just insinuated that you can use a cauldron to make an omelette should give you some idea of how mental this film could be. Especially if we get even half the cast I want to (Bruce Campbell, Danny Trejo, Christopher Walken, Brian fucking Blessed).
That said, after all the essays are done, I’ll work on a short film script (as are some of the other screenwriters) that I got the idea for this morning. I’ve wanted to make a film about hitmen for a while now (can’t imagine why, probably nothing to do with In Bruges at all), so I’ve got an idea for that nailed down at the moment. Maybe even work it into a longer script somewhere down the line based on an idea I came up with Matt Smith after we saw In Bruges for the first time.
So yeah… just developing the idea for that now. Also, thanks to Ad for helping out with that. Conversations in Asda queues can help a lot. Even when there’s a pretty girl on checkout, and a hobo with a bottle of dry cider in front of us giving us very strange looks when we talk about hitmen and such.
Anyway. 10am lecture tomorrow (guess who won’t actually be awake for that in the end…) so I shall be off to sleep now! Until I can think of something else to talk about for about 500 words, adieu.
17/11/2009 at 07:50
Just to leave a very interesting comment cause you know it’s bound to happen:
Gay Porn.
I wish you good day…