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Client?
Under the guise of getting the script printed, I finally slapped my old desktop back onto the home network. From there it was just a couple bindings and a default gateway setting away from the Internet, and it even has a decent monitor now. So I'm posting from an LJ client again. However, this computer doesn't have Semagic too, so having only one client stuff still only goes to LiveJournal, not Dead.
I now have forty pages of script and blocking maps. Now is when the actual intimidation sets in. The feeling of, "Ack! This is huge! I've never done anything like this before! Ah! Ah!" I know that I've got the time, I know I've got the images fuzzing around in my head; it's just really scary that I'm actually directing this thing.
I have an hour before I have to leave.
Erin: Log in. Protected entry for you about plans tonight, if you haven't gotten in touch with Jeremy or me. Then call Dara and tell her about it.
Yarr, I be a pirate and after yer booty!
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I now have forty pages of script and blocking maps. Now is when the actual intimidation sets in. The feeling of, "Ack! This is huge! I've never done anything like this before! Ah! Ah!" I know that I've got the time, I know I've got the images fuzzing around in my head; it's just really scary that I'm actually directing this thing.
I have an hour before I have to leave.
Erin: Log in. Protected entry for you about plans tonight, if you haven't gotten in touch with Jeremy or me. Then call Dara and tell her about it.
Yarr, I be a pirate and after yer booty!
click
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