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sweet. i made titles. that was the most productive i've been all week. seriously though, all i've done is write that usability review and play bubble trouble (aka the computer game equivalent to coke: addictive and brain damaging in high quantities)

how's your break going? shit we also have to start thinking about that efp final. stupid tv class. anyways, i have to get out of the house to go study cause there are just too many distraction here...well maybe after one more game of bt.

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okay, so I called my friend Isabeau and she has agreed to be in our long take. she also said she would lend me her minidisk recorder so yeehaw!
and i asked my boyfriend andrew if he might want to write some music for it cause he's a lot better at guitar than me (plus he plays the harmonica!) so depending on "the mood we want to create for our piece" i'm sure we can throw something together.

i haven't gotten around to calling any laundromats yet (i know, i suck) but Andrew says that there are a few wachine machines and dryers in the basement of his apt building so if we're desperate we could shoot there. (no soap dispenser machines though.) and maybe the dorms at loyola have a similar set-up? i don't know.

anyway, so I guess we should start to think of a story, eh? and work out what we want to write in our treatment.

later.
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okie dokie.