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today we had a build, and it was irritating. It would've been fine, except the set designer decided to get stoned and then try to make angle measurements. FUCKING MORON. Everything was off and we had to keep cutting and re-cutting and re-cutting some more.


stupid stupid STUPID.

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blah. tonight has just been crappy. getting ignored a lot, bleh, and it's the standard issue of, people are ignoring me because I'm depressed but if they'd just talk to me I'd get un-depressed just fine... so yeah.


I went for a 50-mile drive (not exaggerating there) to clear my head, and it worked at the time (which is why it turned into a 50-mile drive instead of a 30-mile drive -- I felt better so I just backtracked completely). But I'm home again and blah, it just kind of all came back.


I don't know.