Sunday, 6 January 2013

Number six

Not surprisingly, but I am not happy with the resolution results. I was inspired by an article to do the small challenges over short periods of time, but for the past five days I've been acting just like in the awkward situations, when there's nothing relevant to say and I'm talking nonsense to fill up the silence.  Just a few months ago I wrote on facebook that universities and schools are responsible for the verbosity due to the strict word count requirements. Now I've done it to myself and most of the text in the previous entries can be crossed out with zero loss.

The shooting was actually a fucking mess. I never saw the story board so I was only dependent on the instructions yelled into my ear while this song was being blasted so loud my bottle vibrated. Also, drink prices were way over the quality. I completely understand why they chose to call a drink "RumCoke" instead of "Cuba Libre", because that was just shit and cost 4.5 euros. Another distracting aspect was that the wolf mask, way too small for my face, obscured about 90% of my view and I bumped into every douche in my way. Oh, the douchebags, tons of them. 

I had forgotten why I don't go to clubs.

Word count: 220

2 comments:

puķu Anna said...

It's only Cuba Libre if you add lime.

Mārtiņš~ said...

I know that much, yes.