Today it has been revealed to many that I can scream like a B-grade movie actress. My scream is blood-curdling. My scream gives people chills. I can scream as if my life was in danger. When it isn't. At all. Apparently this can be frightening. Luckily, I only use my incredibly piercing powers for good.
In other words, the 48 hour film (http://www.48hours.co.nz/) bonanza was filled with the regular sorts of stuff. Grumpy, dirty, tired people can simultaneously be supportive, positive helpful people. Our film is being shown this Wednesday. I need to get tickets (nevermind that I've already watched it 3 times).
I can't blog about it anymore. I'm too tired. I need to either do some school work or get ready for bed.
Love for all!
Point of Fashion: Polyprops
Current Obsession: Bedtime