Thursday, April 10, 2003

i'm planning a local shoot for saturday and i'm the only coordinator here...everyone else flies in sunday. and it's not that it's stressful....it's more like there is a huge amount of really important things that need to get done and i really want to prove myself. between taking care of the cast and the crew and making sure everything goes smoothly, i guess i'm worried. but anyways, got another job offer at an awesome show.....i'd love to work there but i don't know if i got it yet...if i do, it would save me from the trip to BFE, though I was looking forward to lunches at walmart...they have 7 walmarts in this town of 1200 people.....i don't quite know how to react to that.

Thursday, April 03, 2003

there's an auto body shop down the street called "picasso auto body" and i cant help but think what a horrible name for an auto body shop cus the last thing you want someone getting all "picasso" with is your car. you go to pick it up and there is your rear view mirror on the tail light, the tire is now the steering wheel, everything's a mess.....he's got this italian accent "it's a work of art, you don't appreciate beauty and art, stupid americans!!!".....you are upset, you get in the car and sit on the sofa, which has now replaced the two front seats and head home....i don't know where i'm going with this....oh well