Archive for March, 2009

The Pen is Mightier than the Sword

Saturday, March 7th, 2009

Funny shape

This Week

Has been really hard, just when you think you are getting on top of things then: Bang - something else hits you.  I’m sure I’ll get over it and force my way back into success.  Mind you I don’t suppose I’ll ever stop hating Banks from now to eternity.

Chop

Looks like it’s on in a proper fashion.  I’m really exited about making a quality 10 minute film, and mark my words.  This is going to be a world  class film if we can get it all together at the same time.  Which thanks to G, looks like it will happen.  We met the D.O.P yesterday and damn it if he is not singing the same bloody song as me.  Tie that up with my new contact thanks to the ginger god, well.  It’s all go!

Then it hit me

Right, I’m a loyal person.  Really fucking loyal, and some things happen for a reason. I’ve had my thoughts about somebody pretty much confirmed this week, it is horrible to have been right all along, but a relief to know that you were not going mad.  Now, I may be loyal, but where there is no loyalty, when somebody does you wrong and you don’t know them, then you can give it back. When, because they did not know you, it is alright to cross you, then it is okay for you to cross right back.  When your normality has been changed, when your life around you has been effected by them, then you can effect them back. I don’t want to hurt anybody, I think that people using violence is a weakness, it’s when they cant use their minds. They are week.  I’ve been torn up about this one person for months now, I have every reason to hate them.  Add now I know I can put my mind at rest because the pen IS mightier then the sword.  I realised I have the perfect place to make all this right.  I’m a story teller, and you; you will get a knod.

I feel at peace now.

Rugby

God I generally find rugby players obtuse, big headed, loud, annoying pretentious, etc.  Which is odd as  a lot of my friends and ‘friends’ are into their Rugby.  So I find it a little odd that I’m off to Newbury to watch the Rugby tomorrow.  I hope to see lots of other people that have crossed me or let me down; and smile nicely at them. I shall tell all I suspect, on my next blog. It’s also interesting that I’m penning a film at the moment that features Rugby.  Oxford and Cambridge. Cambridge being the team playing Newbury tomorrow. Small world!

Good night and Laters,

Chalkster