Eurico!

I've been trying to come up with some decent titles for the screenplay I'll be working on for the next few months.

Two weeks I have had nothing apart from my working title which isn't applicable because, mind your own business. Then when I woke up this morning I had two options, not bad. They don't exactly work, but they will do for now.

That is a step in the right direction. All I need now is Scrivener for my ipad. I am not paying £35 for final draft iOS.

I got chastised by the staff at a sandwich shop for not spending 15p more and taking advantage of a meal deal. It wasn't my fault that they decided to put in the meal deal price on the till when I only wanted a sandwich. Still kind of funny how one little thing can piss someone off.

Like that time I was handed a leaflet and as I shut my door I started to loudly crunch it in my hand.

But the sandwich thing wasn't my fault. They can go fuck themselves, I'll never go back again. I should've said that to them, but I found the funny side of it.

So what do I want to do next?

Eat better and grow a badass beard. Thanks for tuning in.

I'm smart. No doubt about it, I only threw myself out of a running for a job that would give me a fair bit of cash. Then again it would be in a job, I don't want to do.

There is really only one job that I want to do.

Do I feel bad? Not too much. Did I get told off? Kind of. Did I get upset? A little, but it was my own fault.

I don't want to be a receptionist, so who gives a fuck. I could've had today off if my colleague wasn't such a dick.

Office's are not my habitat.

Time to wait for my Temporary role to disappear me thinks.

I guess I'm just smart in a different way.

Bastard Watch

Sometimes just talking about shit with another friend who writes is great, especially when alcohol is involved. In the middle of a conversation with my novel aspiring friend, I pitched an idea for us to work on in the future. That future is 2014, let loose Bastard Watch.

Progress

I spent my hour lunch break reading extracts from Creative Screenwriting magazine on the ipad, looking to get inspired. Maybe come up with Prog's name for my next project.

Success was at hand as Prog has a first name at least, not too sure about the surname. I don't think I will ever top Court Weissberg. It is nice to put a name to a stick man, so I can start to understand the character.

Prog is obviously short for Protagonist as 'Prot' seems a bit shit. Despite there not being a strict antagonist in this piece (at the moment) they would be called Antog. This is how I slowly start to formulate ideas, and not the characters until the timing feels right.

Thank fuck for that. Now I can finally write myself out of this hole.

Thought of the day

Exercise can go suck a dick, it's too cold.