Am blogging from camp now. Just wanted to post how infuriating this is. Having nothing to bounce ideas off for short film ideas. I know I am capable of coming up with weird concepts, but this stale, green environment fuming with testosterone is stifling to say the least.
Yi Pann and his liberal partner-in-crime, Hermant, have been showing strange music videos via Youtube. Songs about butts "twerking" and pussies "yankin'". I am just so vulnerable right now... Hur hur.
Hate how I'm eating so much in camp. Meals after meals. I think I direct my boredom to munching. That's not good. I should be writing, thinking, reading and so much more. Eating is just... killing time. And it's not like I eat slowly. I wolfed it down. Fuck man.
Am seriously considering moving out of this place I reluctantly call a second home.
2 more months.
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