Last night, while in my frustrating project/study binge, I received a text message from Dan. He demanded an explanation regarding the fact no one has received their Rocky Horror DVD's. I ignored it and continued studying. A few minutes later, I received another from Jenna, again regarding the DVD's, also mentioning that Dan had just asked her. I ignored it again, but a few more minutes later, I received another text, this time from John Wright, and yes, he also asked about the Rocky DVD's. I finally turned my phone off, because I literally was getting angry. So, this morning, I woke up early, went to the Post Office in Hampton and shipped my only two copies of Rocky Horror to Dan in Arizona. Now it's his problem. If people want to keep badgering me about it, I'll simply tell them to take it up with Dan, because it's not my problem anymore. Now it's up to him to make copies and ship them individually to everyone. Anyways, that added to my frustration last night. It payed off, because today my journal looked fantastic, and I also scored a 92 on my Astronomy test. Today also was my last day in Water Basketball. I scored five goals and played my hardest. I finally scored for the first time in a while. It took me about three misses, but then I scored from quite a distance. Coach even yelled, "That a boy, Will! Go Will!" It was great. My strongest position is defensive guard. Ask anyone in that class and they will tell you I play a mean defense. The best thing to do is instill fear into your opponent and then do whatever it takes to get the ball away from them. When doing so, sometimes my arms reach around their backs and a foul is called. I received three of those today. One I even argued over with the coach. The best part about today was at one point when I tried to rebound the ball at the goal, something happened. Either the ball came down and hit me in the face, or an opponent accidentally swung his elbow into my head. Whichever the case being, I have a nice bruised eye. It's actually more on the side of my eye and runs up to my forehead. I'm keeping ice on it, so tomorrow it should look awesome.

In other news, I think I'm getting more serious about making this short. I want to say that sometime not next week, but the week after, I'm hoping to get some shooting done. Hopefully next weekend, after school is out, I can sit down with Josh and Jenna and give them what I've written and see if they can improvise with it. I want to experiment with some written dialogue and some ad-libbed. I've talked to Kirk and Will and they said it's fine that I shoot in their apartment. Will is going into film also and wants to be a cinematographer. Maybe I'll let him shoot part of it as compensation. Anyways, everything seems to be falling in line, and so I'm afraid that I'll screw everything up again and nothing will get done.

I found a guy online who sells bootleg DVDs: everything from cult to unreleased classics. I bought two unreleased John Cassavetes movies: Husbands and Love Streams. I figure if Cassavetes was alive, he probably wouldn't mind that I'm going out of my way to see his two films. Not to mention the only reason the two films haven't been released is because the Studios have the rights, but just refuse put it out. Cassavetes is probably rolling in his grave.

Tomorrow I have my health class in the gym. Another three mile run on the treadmill.