there's work to do
[sep 26 2004, 22:31]
i was looking forward to this weekend. i have been tired during the entire week and so i hoped to get some recreation, some sleep perhaps, during these two days off work.
saturday started at ten (after getting home at about midnight and sleeping much later) when i woke up to prepare for shooting some more of nva - our little movie-project. we started at noon and continued until half past ten. until then i had beaten christian about a hundred times (actually, i didn't beat him that often, only once when the gun i was beating him with broke apart as i accidentally hit his head, after that i didn't want to hit him again and so kept hitting my own hand instead), had been standing and running around and shouting around in the cold for about two hours, had been sitting for about ten minutes and had not been eating or drinking anything.
considering all this, when my alarm rang this morning at half past eight to tell me that it was time to wake up to go voting and to the local community-something where our internet café would be open, i was... let's call it slightly deranged. that continued throughout the day and now i can hardly keep my eyes open...
still, there are too many ideas in my head right now to just fall asleep, so much stuff that needs to be written down. so much to tell...
i've started on something. it's going to be nicer, cleaner and generally more coherent than the last time although i'm not sure whether it will replace or add to the first one... three things are fixed already: the foreword, the title picture and the name - 'the road goes ever on and on'...
it'll take quite a while until it's finished but i think you'll like it. at least i hope so... well, we'll see.
[nonsense post mode off]
see you around.
charon
saturday started at ten (after getting home at about midnight and sleeping much later) when i woke up to prepare for shooting some more of nva - our little movie-project. we started at noon and continued until half past ten. until then i had beaten christian about a hundred times (actually, i didn't beat him that often, only once when the gun i was beating him with broke apart as i accidentally hit his head, after that i didn't want to hit him again and so kept hitting my own hand instead), had been standing and running around and shouting around in the cold for about two hours, had been sitting for about ten minutes and had not been eating or drinking anything.
considering all this, when my alarm rang this morning at half past eight to tell me that it was time to wake up to go voting and to the local community-something where our internet café would be open, i was... let's call it slightly deranged. that continued throughout the day and now i can hardly keep my eyes open...
still, there are too many ideas in my head right now to just fall asleep, so much stuff that needs to be written down. so much to tell...
i've started on something. it's going to be nicer, cleaner and generally more coherent than the last time although i'm not sure whether it will replace or add to the first one... three things are fixed already: the foreword, the title picture and the name - 'the road goes ever on and on'...
it'll take quite a while until it's finished but i think you'll like it. at least i hope so... well, we'll see.
[nonsense post mode off]
see you around.
charon