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So here I am in another of my many places of hangy-outy-ness, typing away on my blog (which some have argued is simply an excuse to procrastinate over the work that I'm supposed to be doing). After this it's off to the studio to edit more Soundstage videos whilst also mixing down some music and attempting to write scripts. Ah, there's the rub. At the moment, I've been helping as a 'script doctor' of sorts for a friend of mine, the talented Rauf Fadzilla ('T-Fresh' in Ciplak), who's been working on some scripts. And whilst I find no problem whatsoever in pulling a hundred and one ideas out of my ass to help with his script, to work on any one of my own has become a chore of epic fucking proportions. I've got a sitcom idea I'm working on, possible telemovies, a short film and the answer to the eternal question of 'what movie are you gonna do next?'. And, apart from idea sheets, I haven't typed a single line of script. Grrr. Aargh. Ah, well. One must endeavour to keep on trying. Meanwhile, I take good shit.
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