" I wanna taste it,
don't wanna waste it away..."
A lousy Sunday afternoon. My butt stucked in front of my PC. Feeding my ears with screaming boys. My day is perfectly hazy, stupidly dull and uninspiring. What more can I ask for?
While I was rewriting some of my notes in Structure of the English Language subject, I stumbled upon a brainless idea. What if I start to go to places I've never been before and begin my wildest dream of becoming an indie film director? WTFH. I don't even have a decent camera to kick off my filming.
Obviously, I always wanted to become an incredibly talented writer or director.
I've been through a lot of brainstorming (with myself) about really cool stories that will definitely trigger the happy senses in my viewers. A travel writer? Hell yeah! I can skydive for free, eat authentic [insert country name here] cuisine, meet lots of people with different cultures and doze off all day doing nothing by the mountains.
Of course, aside from having a trip around the world, I also want to be known in the film industry. I can be a scriptwriter, cinematographer, editor and director at the same time and win an Oscar with standing ovation in it. I dislike acting for some reason so don't expect me on The Buzz sometime in the future. I just want to work behind the camera prolly because I'm not really into showing off my cute face too much (LIAR! CAMWHORE!).
Here are some of the plots I formulated just this afternoon:
There's the undying love story of a blind woman falling in love with the guy always seated next to her inside the bus only identifying him by the scent of his perfume.
There's the old lady next door who aborts babies as a living. The poor fetuses will revenge on her mortal sin and are inspired to give her a little revenge. She will be gang raped by addicts at a dark, slimy dump site and be impregnanted. Over and over again until the last drop of blood in her genitalia mix with the mud.
There's the jeepney driver who sold his left eye just for gas.
And many more.
I still have a long narrow road to take. Happily, I'm still young to think of having such dreams. I don't want to be a part of the norm. Who would want to have the same bag as the others right? Who wouldn't crave for an individuality?
*knocking heads of our local TV stations who are now bringing forth the trend of COPYING shows from other countries and making a 'pinoy' version of it.*
