You know, it’s strange. I’ve been looking back on the past year recently.
Last year I was very much in woe is me mode. The only thing I had to look forward to was my sisters wedding.
Now, one year later, I am in college, doing some thing I love. And discovering new talents.
Yes. Me. Talents.
Before I’d have said that my main talents were cross stitch, matbe writing short stories and possibly singing The Time Warp.
Now, I can direct, I can edit and my scriptwriting tutor claims that I am the best student in the class.
She’s even going to give me a reference for the scriptwriting course at The National Film and Television School
But the application process is a nightmare.
First of all. Some of you were puzzled by my Carling Cup entry. For the past five years I have lived in Middlesbrough. I have, in that time, become a supporter of the football team. Two weeks ago, the club won a)it’s first major trophy in 128 years and b)entry into a European competition for the first time.
I made that entry to celebrate this.
I have also been hard at work at college producing an advert for a local taxi company. Safe to say, a career in producing is not in the pipeline. We are now editing the footage and are struggling to get it under 60 seconds.
The new flat is great. The weather, in general, hasn’t been.
Note the new look. Thanks to the DiaryMaster, I can now have this funky box in. this means that I can have two different streams of conciousness in one entry, include song lyrics, etc.
I am planing to use this to bring back one of the competitions (probably the quote comp) as I do miss the interactivity that they offer. Stay tuned after Easter.
Oh, that reminds me. I won’t be on as much over the Easter holiday as, due to not having to go to the job center and sign on till June, I am going home and will have less internet access. Not that most of you will actually notice, my noteleaving abilities not being what they once were.
All I have to do is work out how I’m going to tell my mother about my eyebrow piercing.
Will.
P.S. Any artists out there. Can you make me a picture of someone slumped in an armchair watching TV for my “production company” logo by Friday? If you can, or you want more information, email me at [email protected]
If you know another diarist who can help, point them in the direction of this entry.
Thanks.
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