Pat and Arthur opened a new messageboard and called it "What the Crap?" , which I think is a really funny title (it's more of an in-joke, actually). I said that we should call the site "The F-Word", but no one else seems to think that's funny (even though it's also an in-joke).
I got like 90% of the filming done lastnight, even though it is crap. I tried to employ some cinematicographic skill on this thing, but it was kind of hard with Mike (asian Mike) being fussy, and the girl behind the camera listening to him. That, and Mike kept filming my ass when I wasn't looking.
Dude...I am missing some serious sleepy time here. I'm surviving- I'm not hedging on a nervous breakdown or anything, but I'm afraid I'm going to start seeing things if I don't get a nap in sometime today.
I'm meeting Michelle later and we're going to dye our hair. I also have to hunt down some Henna, so Emery (if he's around this weekend) can give us some funky designs. Maggie again downgraded her dinner party on sunday to a minor halloween get-together, which means that I don't have to cook, but it also means that I might not go, since she's in Richmond Hill, transportation will be questionable, and I have to go to school the next day. I might just revert to plan A- stay in, kick back and watch some cheesy, old horror flicks. I'll probably be seriously exhausted by then anyway. I'll buy some candy for the kiddies and leave it on the doorstep.
Everything else is a confusing blur.
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