goals…

…for this holiday are:

-try not to wake up @ 2 everyday and feel wasted.
-catch up on the lost years of practice.
-not to go out so i can bloody save. (going to be an antisocial hermit, or at least try)
-continue to boycott the barber.
-GO FOR SOIL&”PIMP”SESSIONS HELLYEAH

that is all.

so stiff

my first proper shoot as a director

is a fucking disaster.

alot more things i have to learn, and i need to be a damned lot more aware of what’s going on.
if not, i guess i can kiss my dreams goodbye.
wake up larris, now’s not the time to look like an amateur.

p.s.: always find good and cooperative actors. they help ALOT.

catastrophe boy

met up with glenn today after a lousy day of editing.

woke up half an hour after i was supposed to leave for school, so turned up late for editing. bad.
managed to save some of our lousy shots. good.
kena pang sei by some friends. bad.
because of that i remembered that glenn asked to hang out, so i did. good.

i had supper and a cup of teh ci as we chatted about everything, me leaving amp, his entry into poly, and about stupid people.

i can honestly say i need more friends like him.

what a weekend!

i slept for less than… lets see.

friday night – 2 hours
saturday night – 4 hours
sunday night – 4 hours

woah total of 10 hours during the weekend. and that is shorter than how long i usually sleep.

recap of events the past weekend
friday night chingay/cityalive rehearsal, then went over to yx’s house to rush some writcomm and rest up abit before our shoot. then we shot for a full day, then i rushed off to chingay/cityalive it was good not bad quite hot chicks haha then had supper with the band dudes until about 4am then went back to yx place where i was supposed to finish up my essay but ended up collapsing onto the bed. then another day of shooting and nonsense, then finally back home and now school

life is.

p.s.: you dont actually have to read all that shit. i just had nothing to type.