It's been quite some time since I wrote a blog. I have been writing all of my thoughts and ramblings in a memo pad and it just takes too long. I did get much faster at it, but not fast enough to be considered efficient. Now on to the pressing matters at hand....
It's been a long hard day here at the office, and it is really beginning to wear on me. I can put up with nonsense most of the time.....not this month. It gets harder every day to meet the requirements and it doesn't help when others kick you in the groin then laugh at you. Not literally, but she might as well had. I am over it now, but it was not an easy task. I just can't have it happen anymore this month or at all for that matter. I'm just trying to bide my time and get moving. Easier said than done.
On a lighter note, I want to become a movie director. Ever since the film class at Auburn I have fallen in love with films. I had to create and direct my own films for that class and I loved everything but the shooting aspect. I am not a cameraman. I am thinker and writer. I can't hold a camera still to save my life. My shakes aren't as violent as my buddy Ben's nevertheless noticeable. Currently I'm writing a piece that could become a short film, but with no funds to shoot it will stay in my head/memo pad. Maybe I'll strike gold and win an Oscar for it. Man, wouldn't that be great?! I guarantee I will find a way of getting it made.
I watched No Country For Old Men for the 2nd time last night. First time through I was disappointed and not sure what the hype was all about. I must admit, it contained some amazing shots and ideas, but the movie didn't seem to have any cohesion. On the 2nd viewing, a little more cohesion was evident because I knew what was goingto happen. Not sure it was worthy of Film of the Year since it took 2 viewings to grasp it. Overall a good film with cool shots and better than average acting, but my standards are too high.
That's enough ventilation for the day. I should probably have a closing catchphrase, but that's borderline cheesey. As if writing a blog to myself isn't. Rock on
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