5/13

I'm sooo tired. I'm supposed to be sleeping, but after a half an hour of trying, I gave up (sorry Mikhaela, I'll try again in a little bit. I promise). So I dragged the computer into my room and I decided to make a post... seeing as it's been two days.

I've been listening to OT3P quite a bit lately. Otep Shamaya is a great songwriter, and her vocals are fucking brutal (makes-me-want-to-kick-a-door-in brutal). Yeah. Crooked Spoons is a great song. Check it out.

I really want to start filming soon... but I need to get a decent fucking camera if I want to do that. Maybe this summer I'll get a job and start saving up for one. Probably just a digital one. The one I've been looking at is the Cannon HV 20. The film 28 Days Later was shot entirely on two of those. Good film. Check it out. That's the director of Slumdog Millionaire, Danny Boyle. Great director.

I've been sick the last couple of days. It sucks. Ugh. But I'm getting better (as of today, really). And now I have a cold (another of those love-cold deals).

We're reading The Catcher In The Rye in advanced literature. God, I fucking hate that book. No wonder I'm failing that class. We never do anything that interests me... at ALL. Nothing happens in this book. It's not a slow burn, like some decent books. No. It is a no-burn. NOTHING FUCKING HAPPENS.

And this is a classic American novel. Great.

Though I've never been one to respect Americans for their intelligence.

Anyway.

I should go.

And I will sleep in a bit, Mikhaela, (if you are reading this) I promise.

Goodbyes.