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All That Jazz

Another messed up movie. This time it was a 70's flick I believe. This one was a hell of a lot easier to understand compared to that Italian one I just got done watching. Lot of things were neat with the whole fantasy side of the movie.

what I didn't like were the male dancers. I'm not big on seeing guys dance in underwear.

The whole 30 minutes or 45 minutes of the end were great. Things got all screwie and at times you don't quite grasp what is going on.

Since I like theater, I enjoyed most of the dance and song stuff... it had that whole cheesy sparkle and spandex motive - but it was fun.

Oh yeah... and I'm picking these movies because they were mentioned in a book I'm reading, "The Film Director" by Richard L Bare. Good book. I'm probably close to half done and I'm learning a lot of stuff you wouldn't pick up in a classroom. How to deal with situations. The little things and stuff....

At least I can say that I'm not scared I'm going to end up not being able to continue my education immediately after my enlistment.... if two factors pass in my favor....
1. I don't get sent to Saudi in December.
2. Next summer the Air Force doesn't call a stop loss on my career field -which would mean me not leaving-

if these two events go by in my favor.... I will not worry. I will then be going to school in fall of 2002 for film. Where is the only question left. If all is in my favor and I write a kick ass essay or two on myself for UCLA, I may land that gig. If not, and most people point this option out, there is an okay community college that I can attend and raise attention to myself and hopefully get drafted by a nicer school's film department.

::sigh::

Maybe I should start answering yes to the question, "is there a lot of stress in your life?"
I'm slowing coming to grips with the fact that I'm probably one of the most stressed out people I know.




I had this one girl look at my palms once.... I don't know shit about palmistry..... I think she said that one hand a certain line represented potential, and the same line on the other hand stood for achievement of that potential..... I think about that at times.... because both lines wrap around the pinky side of my hands and just about make it to where your skin folds from the space between your thumb and pointer finger.... I wonder, if that is true, and I have all that potential - and I'm supposed to achieve it..... how much it will hurt. how much it will not be what I want it to be. then, I move on, forget and go on with my life.

This whole paragraph wont mean much to me in about five minutes because my mindset is going to change.... maybe I'm bipolar or something.... but, only a few things last with me....emotion wise, it seems.

well.... urination time, clean up, and sleep.
Going to see the monkeys tomorrow.

"Joey, get the camera, we're going to see the monkeys make'a the money!"

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lonelyaphrodite
Jul. 28th, 2001 07:53 am (UTC)
is it very likely that you'll get sent to saudi at this point? I mean, of with the people at your base, i would think that the chances of it being you would be pretty small...

but then i know absolutely nothing about the air force, so i'm probably wrong...

you can smack me...
joe_black
Jul. 28th, 2001 10:01 pm (UTC)
Re:
I wont smack you... but things work backwards in the military... what sounds intelligent is riduculous to the military.
cha
Jul. 28th, 2001 09:12 am (UTC)
I loved "All That Jazz" - I thought it was really original....
aphrodite
Jul. 28th, 2001 10:05 pm (UTC)
Palmistry
Yep, one line on your hand represents potential or ambition

One hand represents what is mapped out for you

The other hand represents what will actually happen.

its very interesting anyway
joe_black
Jul. 28th, 2001 10:07 pm (UTC)
Re: Palmistry
so I didn't hear that part wrong.
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