What a Friday

Started off with that bang-up editing session, followed by several hours of nothing. Had to go to the store to buy AJ the taquitos I ate after stumbling home Saturday night/Sunday morning. Then I got into a debate with AJ and DJ over the subjectivity v. objectivity of film and completely forgot that I had a script due at 6 pm for class. Nobody to blame but myself, right? Wrong. I blame Mark Pender, the media center staff, and DJ, in that order. Apologies in the form of either a spoken word, total silence, or a complete lack of contact will be accepted. Now to watch a western, decide whether it is good or bad, and go to bed.