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guh

have to meet my supervisor at 11 tomorrow to discuss the disgustingly bad outline that I cobbled together last week for my screenplay

she’s going to chew the marrow out of my bones, I can tell

and then I have to write the entire thing in a month, starting tomorrow

yep. I’ve got to throw together the first draft of a feature length film in 30 days

that’s anywhere between 90 and 120 pages to write in a month

‘bricking it’ doesn’t even BEGIN to cover how I feel right now

ughhhhh






Text Post Sat, May. 19, 2012 4 notes

dissertation marks & new haircut (warning: this post is half ranting / half self-indulgent photos)

So, I got my dissertation mark back, and it was marked by my second-least-favourite creative writing professor. I recognised her handwriting.

Let me get this straight - I’m not unhappy with a B+. B+s are cool. I’m unhappy with her stupid goddamn comments.

“The commentary and synopsis present a story which is an intriguing development of a familiar formula, exploring feminist issues in a historical context through the relationship between a time-shifted young woman and a feminist campaigner. […] Unfortunately, neither the relationship nor the feminist issues make an appearance in this. What we are left with is a well crafted but conventional genre exercise.”

WOMAN

THIS IS NOT A PLAY

I CANNOT SKIP AROUND

THEY TOLD ME TO WRITE THE FIRST 30 PAGES OF A FEATURE LENGTH FILM, SO I DID

I CAN’T BE LIKE “HERE’S SCENES 1 THROUGH 5, NOW ACT TWO WITH SCENES 2 THROUGH 4, NOW ACT THREE WITH SKDLJFSDKJFL” - A SCREENPLAY IS A FLUID DOCUMENT. YOU DON’T NUMBER YOUR SCENES OR ACTS. EVER.

IF I SUDDENLY THREW MY SCREENPLAY TO THE VERY END AND TOSSED IN A COUPLE OF LESBIAN SCENES (AND TRUST ME, I WANTED TO), SHE WOULD BE ALL “OH NO WHY IS THIS DISJOINTED WHAT IS HAPPENING I DON’T UNDERSTAND???”

“Such a shame you did not choose scenes which expressed the essence of your project. I’m sure they would have been as well written as those which you provide, but one can only mark what one is given.”

ARGHGJGJGKGJKFHFHGHGHGHHH

Goddamn creative writing professors. :/ If that was genuinely the only thing they could find wrong with my project (they didn’t comment on anything else), I would like to punch them in the face.

I shake my fist at you, madam.

ANYWAY, in lighter news - I got a haircut yesterday. :D!

I look less like a disheveled, sleep-deprived student and more like an actual person.

Oh, and what’s that? Is that my special creative writing necklace that I wear whenever I write creatively?

Yep.

I’m throwing myself back at Volunteer Hours today. :D Let’s see what happens. <3






Text Post Mon, May. 14, 2012 2 notes

holy SHIT - the total amount of work I’ve done since MARCH (i.e.: why I have been DISGUSTINGLY busy)

I was trying to procrastinate this morning, because I’m a dumbass, so I added up all of the wordcounts for all of my assignments since March.

Yeah. Since March. Not including my JANUARY ASSIGNMENTS

JESDFKJSDKLFJ

ESSAY WORDCOUNT:
3,490 - British Writing in the 1930s
2,729 - British Writing in the 1930s
3,452 - Reader Revealed
3,604 - Reader Revealed
1,723 - Dissertation Treatment (Disconnect Screenplay)
1,647 - Dissertation Commentary (Disconnect Screenplay)
1,192 - Adaptation - Critical and Reflective Essay (The Fountain of Fair Fortune)
1,653 - Adaptation - Critical and Reflective Essay (The Secret of Platform 13)
789 - The Fountain of Fair Fortune Outline (Adaptation)
2,031 - The Secret of Platform 13 Treatment (Adaptation)
TOTAL: 22,310

SCRIPT PAGE COUNT:
15 - The Fountain of Fair Fortune (Adaptation)
32 - The Secret of Platform 13 (Adaptation)
30 - Disconnect (Dissertation)
TOTAL PAGE COUNT: 77


SCRIPT WORDCOUNT:
4,113 - The Fountain of Fair Fortune
6,864 - Disconnect
7,386 - The Secret of Platform 13
TOTAL: 18,363


TOTAL TOTAL WORDCOUNT: 40,673

40,673

40,673

40,673

JESUS CHRIST

UH

SO, IF YOU’RE WONDERING WHY VOLUNTEER HOURS HASN’T UPDATED FOR A WHILE… HAHAHA, OH GOD.

HOW AM I NOT DEAD

IN OTHER NEWS, I AM DONE WITH THIRD YEAR

I GOT MY FINAL ASSIGNMENT IN ON TIME

I CAN

YOU KNOW

STOP

I THINK

MAYBE I SHOULD KEEP GOING I DON’T KNOW WHAT DO I DO IN MY LIFE WITHOUT WORK SERIOUSLY WHAT DO I DO

I HAVE NO IDEA OH MY GOD AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA HOLY SHIT

( I am a fucking UNDERGRADUATE, why did I have THIS MUCH WORK D: )






Photo Post Fri, Apr. 20, 2012 8 notes

oh, what&#8217;s that?
IT&#8217;S MY MOTHERFUCKING COMPLETED AND BOUND AND HANDED IN WITH A WHOLE 40 MINUTES TO SPARE DISSERTATION
AW
YEAH
AWWWW YEAAAAAAAHHHHH
It was kind of a clusterfuck at the very very end, and I was up for about 34 hours straight, working on it (I got last minute feedback from my dissertation supervisor and had to cut down a lot and rebuild it), but HERE IT IS AND IT IS DONE.
and yes, now you guys know my university but I SO DON&#8217;T CARE
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
IT&#8217;S DONE IT&#8217;S DONE IT&#8217;S DONE
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

oh, what’s that?

IT’S MY MOTHERFUCKING COMPLETED AND BOUND AND HANDED IN WITH A WHOLE 40 MINUTES TO SPARE DISSERTATION

AW

YEAH

AWWWW YEAAAAAAAHHHHH

It was kind of a clusterfuck at the very very end, and I was up for about 34 hours straight, working on it (I got last minute feedback from my dissertation supervisor and had to cut down a lot and rebuild it), but HERE IT IS AND IT IS DONE.

and yes, now you guys know my university but I SO DON’T CARE

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

IT’S DONE IT’S DONE IT’S DONE

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA




Text Post Wed, Apr. 18, 2012 3 notes

I am fucking worthless

it’s 5 am

everything I’ve written is shit

everything

I feel sick






Text Post Wed, Apr. 18, 2012 1 note

NO SLEEP TILL BROOKLYN

5 pages to write

5 pages to write

5 pages to write

it’s 2:44 am

my beautiful girlfriend is upstairs sleeping in my bed with the electric blanket on

can’t sleep until I finish

deadline is too close

this is TORTURE

I WANT SOME FUCKING CUDDLES

FUCK YOU, RUM-RUNNING CHARACTER, WHY ARE YOU SO DIFFICULT TO WRITE

WHY

i am beginning to resent you, Patrick McQuarrie

watch your fucking back

Torrio could kill your ass and nobody would notice

one of 700+ gang fatalities, motherfucker

nobody would notice






Text Post Sun, Apr. 15, 2012 7,803 notes

1920’s slang terms and phrases

dhemon:

For personal reference, though some are pretty interesting, so it can be used by anyone really!

Read More

I am re-reblogging this for reference - it is entirely likely that I’m going to credit a tumblr blog in my dissertation’s bibliography, haha.

Also, you know, this is just an awesome list.

(Source: piieoniic)






Text Post Fri, Apr. 13, 2012 2 notes

FINISHED THAT FUCKING MONTAGE

FUCK YOU, MONTAGES

YOU WERE ONLY HALF A PAGE LONG

BUT I BEAT YOU TO THE FUCKING GROUND

YEAAAH






Text Post Thu, Apr. 12, 2012 3 notes

hnnnnnggggg - feel free to ignore me, just ranting about the (simplified) plot of my screenplay

My dissertation is being such a bitch right now

And hell, this is never going to be made, so I might as well explain it to some degree (leaving out the explosions and the gang warfare and the murder mystery aspect, of course)

Ugh

Man, I just wanted to write about lesbians in the 1920s and address the fact that time travel narratives only ever have straight men going back in time and having essentially the same social status and privilege in society and man, wouldn’t it suck if you were a PoC or a woman or gay?

Plus, time travel films always seem to give the traveler the chance to go home or, if they stay, it’s their decision to stay - wouldn’t it suck if you were trapped in another time forever and you had to completely readjust your life and the privileges you might have been taking for granted and then you have to live through shitty events that you know are coming but you have no chance of changing or stopping them?

After my film is over, Jules doesn’t get to go home - she has to live through the fucking Great Depression and WWII and the McCarthy Era and hell, that’s provided that she isn’t one of the 700+ gang war casualties that happen in the Chicago area before Prohibition is over in 1933

Oh, and the woman she loves dies

Man, I feel like such an asshole

and now I have to go write a montage. :/ As much as I love my concept, fuuuck thiiiiis.






Text Post Sun, Apr. 08, 2012 1 note

nothing like sudden, uncontrollable panic

fuck

fuck fuck

fuck fuck fuck

fuck fuck fuck fuck





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