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So our Screenwriting teacher selected me and four other people to exemplify our Rising Action scenes (scenes where things indeed happen) and I suppose this is all fine and dandy. Fellow chambermates are to make 5 comments, suggestions, ransom notes or whathaveyou about our scenes. I suppose this is alright too. My scenes don't make a lot of clinical sense by themselves. No one knows that Eva is 19. No one knows that David is a crazy Jew. No one knows that my brand of humor is a little offputting at the least, especially when the characters are shouting "WHOA NUTS" and "HOLY SHITBALLS." Again, 19 and crazy Jew. Total sense. WHEN KNOWN. Anywho

I ought to do some writing. I have quite a few good lines in my phone that could spread into something maybe awesome who knows. Designing clothes has taken over me in small ways. Maybe I upload? Maybe I don't. Some are kickass to the max. Perhaps I do Gaga inspired pieces. Everyone loves not wearing pants, eh eh? I believe so. Toodlelooo.

No, it is my birthday! Whoopee. I am 18... I feel different because I'm subconsciously making myself feel different. I spent the last moments of being 17 looking at Sidney's face behing the alarm symbol on my phone background waiting for the clock to turn. I am legally an adult and yet it makes no difference because I don't like cigarettes, porn or gambling. Or driving for that matter. How boring I am. Anyway, I expect a terrible card from Michelle in about half an hour. Woe is me. Then Jack-in-the-Box fun buckets and ditching math! Hooray! A good day this will be. And hopefully an excellent week. :D