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July 31st, 2005
I guess the filming journal's dead anyway...
No more Hearts on Fire, no more filming journal, I guess. I mean we're probably even ditching the musical now! booo!
So I use myspace now instead of livejournal. I believe it's cooler. Its got like...email...type thing. I actually use the blog there, I never use this journal.
boo. I'm bored. I'm lonely. I can't talk to the one I usually talk to right now. Scandalous. And it shouldnt make a difference but I feel lonely.
I guess I'll play pokemon or eat.
No one'll read this anyway.
March 22nd, 2005
Long boring hours
Wow am I bored. You see I am socially deprived and THUS am checking my email and waiting all by my self on the PKM chat. So so sad. And I really wish I could say that this is a filming journal entry, but we all know that it isn't. So I guess...well I don't know. That Gabrielle either has some major editing to do, or she has conceiled the editing she has done. Because, I mean, whatever happened to the towel fighting, or my and Lucas splindid acting. Okay, maybe that was the dullest scene ever, but it does exist and that can't be denied. Also Sk8er Boi! I swear you guys didn't tell me! I mean its one thing if I forget that we are going to my uncles for easter but to even SUGGEST! that you would tell me that all that precious information was lost, and that I would FORGET? insulting! I wouldnt forget such a thing! which leaves me to conclude: you guys didnt tell me! And then you dont even take the blame! blame it on my forgetfulness of family events! Bah humbug!
We need to film Hearts on Fire! I can't even play MTD anyway so we should get to the filming business. Either that or I should except the fact that I don't get emailed enough, and then read a book, instead of insisting that Katie is writing to me right now.
Well the Thay inside me is dying. I need some more crying scenes to liven her up! And Ator! How CAN we live without Ator? Well I guess I am going now.
March 5th, 2005
I feel the need to post since I haven't written in so long. But we havn't filmed for a while...today Gabrielle was busy, and last weekend we were too busy not eating. But sk8er boi has gone well, I beleive. I am concerned about Hearts on Fire getting put off so. I think Hearts on Fire has a sort of quality that even Magic Dance lacks. Magic Dance is catchy and instantly likable with its hot dance moves, but HoF has a lasting quality of excellence. Thats probably because it has a storyline. I haven't gotten to see it, but in two minute segments!
You know, the options on this have appearantly been changed, because everything is in a very large font. As if to insult my vision which is perfectly fine.
Anyway this has proved to be mostly pointless.
Current Mood: unable to think of a mood
Current Music: Ogie!
January 31st, 2005
Well we fianlly filmed some more of Hearts on Fire, although we still havent gotten the scence where I run through the woods. We filmed some traveling of Cedric and Ator, and a pub scene with me. Very exciting. When we get the running thing filmed and Gubby edits it, then I would like to see everything we've done, all put together. I wish to know how long it is so far. It's so exciting! But we are most slow indeed. We are lucky to get one or two scenes done in one weekend.
Jaunt with a jaguar was an excellant movie. I enjoyed the uplifting speech by Armand. But I have to get ready for tae kwon do now...
Current Music: Aqua - Candyman; Muse - Time is running out
January 17th, 2005
Dance Magic Dance!
Well, I hardly have much more to say that hasn't been stated in my fellow filmer's journals, but I must speak anyway. I know this is quite contraversial, but I think apples with cheese sounds icky.
Anyway today's dancing was glorious. It looked like a bad pop video! I felt like such a star. And our dancing made us think of the idea of creating a musical. Of course it had occured to us previously, but we never knew we were such dancing stars.
It will be glorious to see the finished production.
Current Music: Muse - time is running out
January 16th, 2005
Well I suppose this is now to be considered my filming journal. The filming of Magic Dance was less than successful...but we can do more tomarrow. At least I could act as "a babe crying hard as babe could cry" because it certainly was cold enough to try. But anything for the movie I guess. What I fear is that it will turn out as random actions put to music, rather than a music video. The idea of two Davie Bowies may confuse people. This keyboard is incredibly dusty, so I'm afraid I must go.
December 25th, 2004
woo hoo, It's Christmas! A violin, new cds, Nightwish shirt, Alice in Wonderland poster, makeup, lots of things...Within Temptation, Therion, Sirenia, an Tristania are the newest additions to my collection. I have a limited amount of good cds. Previous to today, I had three Nightwish cds (OB, WM, and CC), two theatre of tragedy cds (aegis and self titled), lacuna coil, the gathering, and Blackmores night (which certainly sticks out amond such other bands). but I aswell have some cds burnt off miles. (haggard, battlelore, mortiis, luca turilli). With my new cds, I have a lot of Gothic stuff. now I need more power metal! woo hoo. I have to go now. :
Current Music: Christmas music!
December 24th, 2004
i feel as thought i ought to update... I am eating rock candy. im in the middle and its so hard to eat it! oh my. but it is yummy. a christmas present from Luke. :
christmas eve hip hip hurrah. I spent the day loosing to my brother at supersmash brother and eating rock candy. and yesterday I played in the snow and played Pokemon (on my new pokemon gameboy game thanks to Lucas)!!! I'll never grow up. its too much fun not too.
skiddly doo I ought to go... I will write later maybe.
Current Music: luca turilli - timeless oceans
August 16th, 2004
This very day I saw a man of oriental descent. I don’t know his name or where he’s from but he was a disturbance to society and should be put down. I know you can’t keep a wagon, but you also can’t keep a good dog down, and this man was not a good dog. “You have the bridge, number one.” But this man certainly wasn’t a wagon either. Pretzel factory, yes that would be it indeed. The place where the very man was spawned. I will soon see what becomes of the city, after you have done away with this man, as I’m sure you, Oreo, will. The sight of this “oriental being” so to speak, gave me a feeling of hopelessness that I hope to never have to experience again. Flying metallic objects, in the shape of a knife, no, in the shape of a snowman, swarming toward the man, yes, surrounding him to his own demise, this I hope and pray. Smell me, my dear, if you will, if you can bear it. The chimes strike three and the coffee creamer falls on me, as I cry out to the man as he passes, unaware, not knowing of what gnawing agony could be bestowed upon him if only I unleashed my rage, like a Charizard, never stopping until I faint. I would Xerox my mother before succumbing to that man, that…beastly creature. I must apologize to the reader for using such a term as “beastly”, but desperate times call for desperate measures, if I do say so myself, which I am because I’m still typing, aren’t I? Salami breath, pine-tar breath, its all the same anymore isn’t it. Look at that door; it is the narrow passage to happiness. The man of oriental descent has locked it, and devoured the key, not just for me (with glee, he he) but also for all of mankind, all of humanity. The only way we can escape this fate he has set for us is to wait until the fecal matter comes out of his grimy body and dig in it for the key, until we find it. Alas, then, and only then, will we be able to unite, one world, one nation, and all live in harmony, with out the rule and terrorism of that horrendous creature that I saw today, while my father innocently drove to the car wash, unknowing of what lie ahead.
Current Music: Theatre of Tragedy - A Rose for the Dead
August 14th, 2004
Saturday August fourteenth
Okay so Im back already. im bored. i really doubt anyone will read this much. but i never do much. so i might as well really make this my diary, except i have to be more careful about what i write and who is allowed to see it.
anyway my mother got pictures back from deer valley and michigan. i think i have a picture of my in a lifejacket somewhere although im not sure where...
bah humbug! i feel as though i cannot write because someone may see. as soon as my friends get idenitys on this i can limit/allow them access...but it says public and i cant make it private because thats pointless...but i cant limit it to those i want because they are members and such so i will blab about that for a bit...
dont you hate the way bellybuttons smell? (sorry liz) miles and i were trying to get the gunk out of our bellybuttons and he pulled out a narly booger. mine was quite measly indeed.
maybe i ought to go to sleep, tis ten thirty...but my g-ma and g-pa are over so i cant very well do that...i slept in the camper last night until five thirty in the morn, in which i was thirsty and came back to my comfy bed.
well i am bored farewell...
Current Music: Haggard - Awakening the Centuries