10:26 p.m.

Wow. It's sad when people stop blogging. I mean, it's sad in the sense that they're leaving...and people leaving is usually a sad thing, unless said people are really annoying, in which case, good fucking riddance, you know?

Bye Inari. Come back soon.

So anyway, fucking blogger didn't post the post I posted a few hours ago 'cause it's gone fucking postal apparently. I would re-type it except I don't remember what I typed, so new post it is.

I love March Break. March Break kicks ass. Not only does it kick ass, it stomps on the ass and makes mash. THAT'S right. I'm still a little bummed about yesterday, but after today's not-doing-anything-then-taking-a-two-hour nap, I'm pretty good. Actually, not doing anything is a lie. I had a driving lesson with SVM and a piano lesson. Driving lessons are killing me...I could just feel some vessels burst as fucking annoying driving instructor kept talking. DIE! DIE! DIE!

Speaking of death, I think the main reason I was so bummed about yesterday (aside from the whole whether or not I'll get accepted, either by the university or the classmates, thing) is that the 'exemplary' student films they showed to, you know, show off for the prospective students...well, they kind of sucked. And a lot of them had to do with death, which made them suckily depressing. Well, not all of them. Some were pretty good, some were funny, and some resonated with meaning. But some were just total crap. I hate to say this (actually, no, I love saying this), but I think girls make total crap filmmakers. This is, of course, a generalization that I don't really believe is a blanket statement, but yeah, girls suck. They're too bent on trying to be "deep" and tend to make these experimental shorts that are kind of pretty to look at for five minutes or so, but then you're like "enough with the symbolism, where's the fucking POINT?" Yeah, those annoyed me.

Anyway, this post probably made no sense to anybody who wasn't at the York U Film and Video interview dates...so BLAH and have a nice whatever until I post again.

Yours...