sad, sad me post

well, here it is, 9 pm on a friday. what the hell am i doing at a computer? there are only so many fridays before my life ends and i should be performing at nine pm for as many of them as possible.

needles to say (and in the eyes) i had a great an uneventful day. i spent the better part of the day researching what i hope will become a new project of secret importance. don't bother asking me about it over private email, you won't get a damn word out of me about it. unless you have some bit of info for the research.
i'd like to add, too, that i'm not very good at doing research. i gathered a lot of information but i'm still not sure how to approach the subject. nonetheleeeeess, i am giddy at the thoughts it produces.

i've been in a great mood all day, the first day in quite a while. in addition to the top secret research, i also recieved great news regarding future employment, another topic i cannot speak upon with much detail. it was slight and it is a longshot, but who knows.

well, they say when you go to LA that you need to have a screenplay done and a sitcom pilot ready to go. just about everyone i know who's headed to LA is either working on or has completed these things. the only type of writing experience i have is dinky improvised poems in this blog and some old sketch material for catch 24 shows. so, tonight, i begin writing one of these things not knowing how to or what the hell it will be about.

needles,
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