5:36 pm.

If it doesn't work, then I'm not trying anymore.

Today was total crap. I'm not going to talk about why 'cause then it's just going to make me insane.

I'm starting to really despise French. Mr. A. is competent and nice and everything, but the term 'tight ass' was invented for people like him (and no, this has nothing to do with his supposedly 'hot' ass, which people like DK like to advertise to anyone who will listen). THIS MAN IS INSANE! I bet it's the French in him. I mean, I understand standards, but refusing to correct something because your name is written in a different ink? That's pretty bloody picky if you ask me. And, crickey, all the work! All I'm saying is that my French had better be fucking amazing by the end of the semester.

Anyway, screenplay is finished but needs to be revised. D said she could get her friends to act. As far as I can tell, they're all rich, gorgeous, multi-talented freaks of nature, but that's only based on hearsay. I really want this movie to work out...so long as everything is done exactly the way I want it done.

Yours...