It's day two of my IBP shoot. Four more days.
Currently, Rahman and Daryl have been having only a total of nine hours of sleep since Day Zero. I gotta hand it to them: driving for most of the night and morning and getting about three hours of sleep a day... unpossible!
It's been a blast so far... not because of our fantastic shots or our fantastic Art D that screwed up badly today (me) but the fact that I've seen the best of human beings so far.
Don's just fantastic. I think some would agree that he's our bitching post... like a father figure... in this production and beyond. It came to the point that he suddenly snapped and said,"Stopped asking me to solve things! Settle your own problems!"
It's not like we were asking for help to finish our work, but we're asking for help because some other person isnt doing HER work.
Rahman's the big brother of the team, as usual. Daryl and I are like his little baby brothers following his tail and learning how to walk. Putting Don and Rahman together is like putting salt to acid - boom! Or whatever chemical reaction that makes the sound 'boom'.
While there, then here's Daryl and I still learning how to walk. I'm learning to walk while Daryl is learning how to jump on one leg... always trying to go higher and higher. You know, behind that bastard of a personality sometimes is a really cool and nice guy that i wouldnt mind trusting my porn passwords to. We spent quite a time together in the truck acting as dispatch boys over the past few days and that softer side appears out of nowhere. Pretty cool.
Forgive the patronising but i'm having and itch about the east side of my asshole so i had to scratch it.
Kang Sheng spoke to me once about my blog. He said,"Stop your blog. It isnt serving you anymore."
I would hate to stop blogging... I've too many stories to tell!
But time goes by and I figure out that I have friends who prefer listening to them in person.
The day's are numbered... again?
Currently, Rahman and Daryl have been having only a total of nine hours of sleep since Day Zero. I gotta hand it to them: driving for most of the night and morning and getting about three hours of sleep a day... unpossible!
It's been a blast so far... not because of our fantastic shots or our fantastic Art D that screwed up badly today (me) but the fact that I've seen the best of human beings so far.
Don's just fantastic. I think some would agree that he's our bitching post... like a father figure... in this production and beyond. It came to the point that he suddenly snapped and said,"Stopped asking me to solve things! Settle your own problems!"
It's not like we were asking for help to finish our work, but we're asking for help because some other person isnt doing HER work.
Rahman's the big brother of the team, as usual. Daryl and I are like his little baby brothers following his tail and learning how to walk. Putting Don and Rahman together is like putting salt to acid - boom! Or whatever chemical reaction that makes the sound 'boom'.
While there, then here's Daryl and I still learning how to walk. I'm learning to walk while Daryl is learning how to jump on one leg... always trying to go higher and higher. You know, behind that bastard of a personality sometimes is a really cool and nice guy that i wouldnt mind trusting my porn passwords to. We spent quite a time together in the truck acting as dispatch boys over the past few days and that softer side appears out of nowhere. Pretty cool.
Forgive the patronising but i'm having and itch about the east side of my asshole so i had to scratch it.
Kang Sheng spoke to me once about my blog. He said,"Stop your blog. It isnt serving you anymore."
I would hate to stop blogging... I've too many stories to tell!
But time goes by and I figure out that I have friends who prefer listening to them in person.
The day's are numbered... again?
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