I felt better today. Maybe it wasn't love I needed, just a lovely 13 hour sleep.

Then I went to the set of an X-Factor type show being filmed by the student Television Station. I do a bit of camera work and running to help out my friend, who is producing the show. It wasn't too much of a chore. I got to see how talented some Students are, and I like to observe how a TV Station works.


In fact, I thought I could do a better job than the effeminate gay boys who run the Station. That's why when I came home I started penning ideas for a comedy sketch show I had in mind. Since I've never written anything before (apart from this blog and a handful of awful and pretentious poems) I asked my friends to help me write. Even if it is terrible, in the end I can only learn from the experience.

Speaking of writing, I have a longer and more personal blog entry planned for tomorrow. I've just got to promise myself that I will do it.