Speaking about work, I've come to the end of my tether. I mean, this time its for real.
I started in my daamned job in october 2005 and I'm still there now. Its the kind of job that you either have to have no feelings or be immune to everything via good christian thoughts to do. I am neither of the above and really want to find some new, part time employment, that isn't utterly badly paid and I won't get attacked (or at least less attacked), feel like a hypocrite, or spend most of my days screaching at forms that boxes need to be ticked in.
On the giant project news - well... lets just say I'm waiting for feedback from the others and, Lucy - I'll send you an email in a bit. I need to talk to someone about everything.
At least weird Al is gonna be back soon so I've got someone to go out on the piss with!!!
VBA award is closing everso near. It needs to be 70mins max length and the only play I have for that is "Sing, sing" which is shite, comparitivly. "Starchild and the Cave" would be a much better contender, and "Mermaids" is far too short.
My deadlines for the weekend are:
- Write up sceen 2 "Starchild"
- Finish the draft of scene 3 of "Starchild"
- Get hidiously muntered at Stu and Cat's housewarming
- Have annother tooth pulled out :(
- Print off the docs and take them to Playwrites Studio on Tuesday.
- Be nice to Hoffmole.