Thursday, July 21, 2005
You Might As Well
I've been trying to make an appointment to see a school counselor to figure out just what the heck I have to do to transfer to USC as soon as possible. (a boy can dream, right?) The thing is, they're not picking up the damn phone. Maybe they're on lunch. Maybe they're in the bathroom. Maybe they're just took the day(s) off because of the hot weather. I dunno.
I'm gonna be stuck in FJC forever, aren't I?
Unoriginal opening sentence wherein I express the belief that 2018 was a pretty good year for cinema, but not as great as 2017. Standard-iss...