<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:50:55.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paul's Misadventures</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>59</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-9170036443735266217</id><published>2009-01-07T07:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T07:55:40.485-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this blog has fell by the wayside.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is the one i update nearly everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://vincent-paul.tumblr.com/"&gt;GO HERE AND READ.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-9170036443735266217?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/9170036443735266217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=9170036443735266217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/9170036443735266217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/9170036443735266217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-blog-has-fell-by-wayside.html' title=''/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-6008688494369957602</id><published>2008-04-06T21:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T22:14:47.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Leave of Abscense / My questionare #4</title><content type='html'>Yes yes long time no post. Will do a summary of my last week. Soon. But here is a survey as a filler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Who was the last person of the opposite sex you had a conversation with?&lt;br /&gt;ummm Leah in person. Shelby online&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Where is the last place you went out to eat?&lt;br /&gt;Chipotle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;What was the last beverage you consumed?&lt;br /&gt;Cherry Coke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Thoughts at this moment?&lt;br /&gt;Need to sleep soon. But there is so much to do. Iwantmycomputer! Skins is an awesome show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Do you bite your lips a lot?&lt;br /&gt;Last week I had one really bad one. But that was the first time in forever that it happened&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;What is more essential - a pretty face or a great body?&lt;br /&gt;Face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Medicine, fine arts, or law?&lt;br /&gt;Fine arts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;What do you like on your pizza?&lt;br /&gt;Cheese or peperoni depending on the style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Favorite drink?&lt;br /&gt;Cherry Limeade.End of story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Do you miss anyone?&lt;br /&gt;All of my Va Beach friends (same as Annie.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;What were you doing at 10 PM on Saturday night?&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm. I was chilling in the hotel room waiting to go to rocky horror&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Who do you hate?&lt;br /&gt;stupid people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Who was the last person you had in your room?&lt;br /&gt;ummm taylor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Can you speak another language?&lt;br /&gt;nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;What are you going to do tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;Work. run errands. then chill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;What is in store for your future?&lt;br /&gt;mac book pro. explosion in the sky.new ipod. filming. night classes. 9 to 5 job. end of my first semester as a film student&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Who was the last band you saw live?&lt;br /&gt;the foals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Do you like to read?&lt;br /&gt;yes very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;When was the last time you purchased something over $500?&lt;br /&gt;hmmm. you know. i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Any tattoos?&lt;br /&gt;nadda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Favorite color?&lt;br /&gt;light blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Who is your favorite person to have a serious conversation with?&lt;br /&gt;shelby, leah, phil, stacy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Who was driving the last time you were in a car?&lt;br /&gt;The cab driver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Nickname?&lt;br /&gt;p funk, p rock, sucka, doll,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Where do you want to go?&lt;br /&gt;lots of places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;What are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;jeans, and a black shirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;What brand of digital camera do you own?&lt;br /&gt;fuji film&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;When is your birthday?&lt;br /&gt;today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Who was the last person to IM you?&lt;br /&gt;shelby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;How many tickets do you have?&lt;br /&gt;huh? what kind? parking tickets id say about 6. speeding one. movie tickets wayyyy too many to count&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;How many kids do you want to have?&lt;br /&gt;one. a girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Do you like coffee?&lt;br /&gt;yep. iced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Why are you doing this survey?&lt;br /&gt;as a blog filler. stalling sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Who was the last person to call you?&lt;br /&gt;Jason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Who did you last text?&lt;br /&gt;jason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Who last texted you?&lt;br /&gt;my sister. "we finally landed! i hope your having a good day"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;What are you craving?&lt;br /&gt;nothing really food wise. a hug...as lame as that sounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Whats the closest red thing to you?&lt;br /&gt;the tip of a check&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;What are you listening to?&lt;br /&gt;"The Seer's Tower"- Sufjan Stevens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;What is the last pill you swallowed?&lt;br /&gt;not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Do you like anyone?&lt;br /&gt;yeah. i have prospects but i am socially retarded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;A fact about the person you like/love?&lt;br /&gt;she is an RA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;What happened at 10:00 am today?&lt;br /&gt;i was sleeping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;When did you last cry?&lt;br /&gt;last week maybe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;What do you want in your life right now?&lt;br /&gt;athena. more battlestar. more himym. shelby. phil. kelsey. annie. julia. jeff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Are you wearing anything you borrowed from someone?&lt;br /&gt;no. i dont borrow clothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Something you just don't understand?&lt;br /&gt;people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;What is the last thing someone bought you?&lt;br /&gt;will and leah bought me a movie ticket and snacks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Where did you last eat?&lt;br /&gt;Chipotle. Wasn't this question already asked?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Name someone whose name starts with the letter "A"&lt;br /&gt;Annie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Will you ever kiss the last person you kissed again?&lt;br /&gt;i dont think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Do you plan on moving in the next year?&lt;br /&gt;yes. too many times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;What were you doing at 8:30pm last Friday night?&lt;br /&gt;watching juno with the fam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Honestly, how many girls/guys have u been in love with?&lt;br /&gt;one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;What did you do today?&lt;br /&gt;got up late. showered. played with ellery. had chipotle with the fam. said goodbye to them. went back to my dorm. smoked. watched some angel. ate. saw leatherheads. came back. revised my script. filled out this survey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Do you have a job?&lt;br /&gt;Two. an internship here. and a job at a bank when i go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;What are you doing right now besides this survey?&lt;br /&gt;listening to sufjan. contemplating sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;When was the last time you had sex?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh...never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Who took your default picture?&lt;br /&gt;elias's compy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Exactly where did you get the clothes you're wearing right now?&lt;br /&gt;everything im wearing came from express&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;What is your current problem?&lt;br /&gt;its problemS with my film. but they will get fixed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Slept in someone elses bed?&lt;br /&gt;uhhh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Last time you spoke to someone you like?&lt;br /&gt;ummm i guess on tuesday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;What are you looking forward to in the next week?&lt;br /&gt;athena. explosions. battlestar galactica. filming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Have you ever had your heart broken?&lt;br /&gt;...yep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Have you ever done something outrageously dumb?&lt;br /&gt;ahahahahh too too often&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Who was the last person you saw?&lt;br /&gt;some girl in the elevator&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;What was the last movie you watched?&lt;br /&gt;leatherheads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Who is the last person you freaked out on?&lt;br /&gt;retarded people at subway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Where did you last go?&lt;br /&gt;the movies in times square.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-6008688494369957602?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/6008688494369957602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=6008688494369957602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/6008688494369957602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/6008688494369957602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-leave-of-abscense-my-questionare-4.html' title='My Leave of Abscense / My questionare #4'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-534492049652619945</id><published>2008-03-30T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T18:53:16.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Triple Feature</title><content type='html'>Friday March 28th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to sleep in a little which was nice. But after that it was off and running! I went to Pac Lab and picked up my film and took it to a different place. I practically walked the whole way. Then I went to the casting office to pick out some different people to cast for my short film to replace my lead actor who bailed on me. After I was done with that I booked it to the film forum to catch a triple feature of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Raging Bull, Manhattan, and Contempt&lt;/span&gt;. Before heading into the theater I grabbed some Chipotle.   All three films were beautiful. After the triple feature I went over to casa de Ellery (my aunts house) and hung out with the fam for a little while. We played a massive game of hide and go seek with the little one. After it was time for her to go to bed Stacy and I took the dog for a walk and talked about life, movies, and the odds. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that I hopped on the A train and made my way home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-534492049652619945?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/534492049652619945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=534492049652619945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/534492049652619945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/534492049652619945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-triple-feature.html' title='My Triple Feature'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-4396880122909093525</id><published>2008-03-30T18:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T18:32:14.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Nothing Day.</title><content type='html'>Thursday March 27th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a very short day. I woke up a little late, and made my way to the radio station. Did my show and went to acting class. Which as usual sucked. But overall there were some funny moments.  After that was production where we worked on someone's short film.  Got to hang out with some of my class mates and just talk which was nice.  After class  I just headed home and went to bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-4396880122909093525?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/4396880122909093525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=4396880122909093525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/4396880122909093525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/4396880122909093525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-nothing-day.html' title='My Nothing Day.'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-1554072061174489826</id><published>2008-03-28T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T20:55:58.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Lead Actor Sucks</title><content type='html'>Wednesday March 26&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up far to early. Not before I needed to wake up for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt;, but just early in the morning. On Sunday after I shoot the movie I am not waking up until I god damn feel like it! Anyways reluctantly showered and got dressed. Hopped on the train and then went to work. Had a bagel and chatted with Michael about Kubrick, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;marzupan&lt;/span&gt; babies, among other things. Luckily I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; have to go on massive errands in the morning and got to chill for a little while. But when lunch rolled around I had to run back and forth to get the ordered lunch. But because the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt; was stupid I had to make 3 trips back and forth. It was annoying. But since the weather was awesome it wasn't so bad.  Lunch was also really tasty.It was from this place called La Esquina and I had some delicious steak tacos.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After work I had to run and drop off the film to get it developed. While en route I called my lead actor  for my short film to confirm the rehearsal time on friday. During the conversation he tells me that he can't make it to the shoot on Saturday. Now I spoke to him on Tuesday. He knew the dates of the shoot at least a week in advance. So sometime since the day before he found something else to do.  Needless to say I was pissed! I did the only thing I could think of at the moment and that was to madly power walk to some Dethklok. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I made my way to class over a half hour late, but the teacher hadn't even shown up by that point. So Taylor and I went to this lecture by one of our teachers about this french director. It was really interesting, but I was soo tired and frustrated  from the day that I fell asleep for part of it. But overall it was great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But got back to the dorm and just chilled and watched some Battlestar before heading off to bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-1554072061174489826?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/1554072061174489826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=1554072061174489826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/1554072061174489826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/1554072061174489826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-lead-actor-sucks.html' title='My Lead Actor Sucks'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-9080190970004436821</id><published>2008-03-27T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T17:30:55.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Riculous Find #1</title><content type='html'>One of the more ridiculous things I have seen as of late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nypost.com/seven/03262008/gossip/pagesix/doctors_orders_103529.htm"&gt;http://www.nypost.com/seven/03262008/gossip/pagesix/doctors_orders_103529.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Pepper will give everyone in American (except two people) one free Dr. Pepper if Axl Rose releases an album this year&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-9080190970004436821?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/9080190970004436821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=9080190970004436821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/9080190970004436821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/9080190970004436821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-riculous-find-1.html' title='My Riculous Find #1'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-2513170418369415409</id><published>2008-03-26T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T19:01:35.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Questionare #3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;1.&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any big plans for November?&lt;br /&gt;hmmm not right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;What upcoming event are you most looking forward to?&lt;br /&gt;-shooting this weekend. sleeping this weekend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;br /&gt;What was the last song you heard?&lt;br /&gt;- "I will posess your heart" by Death Cab for Cutie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;br /&gt;Quote something from last night:&lt;br /&gt;- i will kill you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;br /&gt;What time did you wake up today?&lt;br /&gt;- 721am fuck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.&lt;br /&gt;What does your last incoming text say?&lt;br /&gt;- sorry...good luck with the shoot-alexa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.&lt;br /&gt;Is there a vase in the room you're in?&lt;br /&gt;- yes a glass one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.&lt;br /&gt;Any plans for today/this evening?&lt;br /&gt;- work. class. sleep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.&lt;br /&gt;Have you recently been insulted?&lt;br /&gt;- not that i remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.&lt;br /&gt;What is the radio in your car tuned to at this exact moment?&lt;br /&gt;-not applicable. but it would probably 96x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.&lt;br /&gt;Compared to someone else of your age and gender; do you feel that you have a lot to offer someone?&lt;br /&gt;- i think so. just kind of looking for the right opprotunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.&lt;br /&gt;How many days a week do you work?&lt;br /&gt;- two technically. but 4 really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.&lt;br /&gt;Are there people you feel more connected to than others?&lt;br /&gt;- doesnt everyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.&lt;br /&gt;Is there ONE person you feel more connected to than others?&lt;br /&gt;- yep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.&lt;br /&gt;Are you more like your mother or your father?&lt;br /&gt;-i dont think im like either. but ive been told im like my dad sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.&lt;br /&gt;Where did your eye color come from?&lt;br /&gt;- my genes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.&lt;br /&gt;Describe the pants you are wearing:&lt;br /&gt;- express jeans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been in a recording studio?&lt;br /&gt;- yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.&lt;br /&gt;The myspace picture you've had up the longest?&lt;br /&gt;- i guess the one i have now has been up since summer i think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.&lt;br /&gt;Are any of your myspace pictures alcohol related?&lt;br /&gt;- maybe a few. but not likely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.&lt;br /&gt;What is your worst relationship quality?&lt;br /&gt;- i overthink things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.&lt;br /&gt;What was your most recent serious injury?&lt;br /&gt;- stiches a year or so ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.&lt;br /&gt;What were you most recently happy about?&lt;br /&gt;- new death cab song and snes on my iphone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.&lt;br /&gt;Are you happy with the way the Yankees are playing?&lt;br /&gt;- i couldnt care less&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.&lt;br /&gt;Are you a fan of cake?&lt;br /&gt;- who isnt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26.&lt;br /&gt;What shirt have you not worn in a while that you would like to?&lt;br /&gt;- i heart lamp t shirt. or my joss is my master shirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28.&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you were hit on?&lt;br /&gt;- i have no clue. i can never tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29.&lt;br /&gt;What is the next concert you are going to and where are you seeing it?&lt;br /&gt;- explosions in two freaking weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.&lt;br /&gt;Name someone you know who is most likely to be found at a bar on Wednesday night?&lt;br /&gt;- Jason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-2513170418369415409?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/2513170418369415409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=2513170418369415409' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/2513170418369415409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/2513170418369415409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-questionare-3.html' title='My Questionare #3'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-2634659672970951352</id><published>2008-03-25T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T08:09:17.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Pink Eye</title><content type='html'>Tuesday March 24&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elias (not intentionally ) woke me up at 9 when I wanted to sleep in till 1030. But to top it off I woke up to find I have pink eye fucking again!!!!!!! So mad! I couldn't fall back asleep so I hopped in the shower and finished an episode of Angel while I air dried. Met up with Taylor and grabbed some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Chipotle&lt;/span&gt; before heading into the city for class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a little surreal because we kept on being around people who were making strange sounds. I know this sounds weird. But it was strange for us too. This lady at Chip started cracking up laughing during a phone call. Like top-of-her-voice-laughing. Then on the train there was this big dude sleeping but his loud and heavy breathing sounded like a low raspy whistle. Then there was this guy walking across the street from us who spouted this line that sounded like it was from a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Diablo&lt;/span&gt; Cody script.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, we stopped at Starbucks before heading into class. Taylor was nice enough to treat me to an iced caramel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;machiato&lt;/span&gt;. We head to class and I do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; on a test. Probably get a B. I also got my paper back and got a B on that too. I would have an A in that class if remotely understood or liked the novels we are reading. But I don't and they are boring as crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After class I was very productive. I booked a rehearsal for my short film, returned the receipts from my second Boston excursion, talked with the casting coordinator, returned some emails, grabbed some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Quiznos&lt;/span&gt;, and even had time to read some Kevin Smith before heading into my second class. We had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of fun in class talking about tampons, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;lolcats&lt;/span&gt;, pink eye, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;boflexes&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made my way back to the dorm, and had to get let in because I left my key in the room. I put on some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Battlestar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Galactica&lt;/span&gt; and updated the blog. I downloaded the new Death Cab for Cutie song (love!) and then Sam came over to celebrate getting a callback for a national touring company of Cats. Elias and Sam played Rock Band until Elias got a call from a friend back home that said he was joining the military. It put a somber halt on the evening for about an hour. After that we got a little drunk and played some halo 3 before going to sleep around 2.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-2634659672970951352?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/2634659672970951352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=2634659672970951352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/2634659672970951352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/2634659672970951352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-pink-eye.html' title='My Pink Eye'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-165400603173059632</id><published>2008-03-25T20:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T20:28:10.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Catch Up Part 3</title><content type='html'>Monday March 24th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So got up really way to early and went to work, where it was a prety chill day. Our internet was out for about half the day. But since we don't have any jobs in house it wasn't that big of a deal. Our boss wasn't there either, so there really wasn't much to .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After work I went to my aunts house to take  Ellery a gift bag that my mom sent with me. It consisted of bubbles, furry animals, whinnie the pooh cutlery, and more bubbles! You know that scene in Knocked up where they talk about how kids go ape shit over bubbles? Ellery did exactly that! She was the happiest kid in the world when she was  playing with those bubbles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to leave there after a very little time spent with them to go home and study. Before I get into the subway I grabbed some Joe's Pizza cause I was craving it all day long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got back. Studied a little. Hacked my iphone so I have nintendo and super nintendo games! Along with other apps. I love my phone and I find it really frustrating when people hate on it. For no really good reason. I get that mac can sometimes have an air of superiority about them, but I dont think that I do. The thing I like alot about their products is the ease of use that come with the systems. Anyways the phone rocks and if you dont think so then dont tell me cause you obviously havent used one............I only half mean the last sentence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-165400603173059632?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/165400603173059632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=165400603173059632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/165400603173059632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/165400603173059632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-catch-up-part-3.html' title='My Catch Up Part 3'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-2338765051260359458</id><published>2008-03-25T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T20:06:08.005-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Catch Up Part 2</title><content type='html'>Sunday March 23rd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I woke up and got in the shower. Grabbed my stuff and hailed a taxi. Headed over to Penn Station and walked in to a labyrinth that is that station. I got my ticket and grabbed a bagel and an iced coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I boarded the train which was not full thankfully. I had never really traveled by train before, and I must say, it is really great. The seats are wide and there are outlets to plug in your stuff. If i had the choice I would totally travel by train whenever I could. So I read the new Empire, and listened to some Eddie Izzard before finishing season 2 of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Battlestar Galactica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Got into Boston around 2pm and grabbed a cab and headed over the hotel and dropped off the DVD.  I had lunch at the hotel's restaurant's. I had some good clam chowder and an off the hook cheeseburger and fries before booking it to the bus at 330. The bus ride was not fun. It was cramped and I was really hot throughout.  But I got back in and chilled. Sam came over and we had a forty party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fell asleep really late.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-2338765051260359458?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/2338765051260359458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=2338765051260359458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/2338765051260359458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/2338765051260359458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-catch-up-part-2.html' title='My Catch Up Part 2'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-8622934920854053539</id><published>2008-03-25T18:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T19:28:21.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Catch Up Part 1</title><content type='html'>Saturday March 22&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I had plans to meet up with Jason (my Director of photography {the guy who lights my movie}) to go over the look of the movie.  We planned to meet at  12pm. But seeing as I woke up at 1130 we pushed it to 1pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I showered and made my way to the lace called the Grand Saloon where I had a nice cup of french onion soup. We talked about the film and  our other class mates. We decided that we are somewhat of out casts in our classes. I guess we just run on different frequencies than most people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway afterwards I mossied back to my dorm and finished up season 2 of Angel. In the process I got a call from Matt asking if I wanted to go to Boston again on Sunday. I said why not? Didnt have anything else interesting to do that day. He said I would need to pick up the DVD I was delivering around 830pm. I get there around 840pm. and since the DVD isn't done yet we decided to go grab a beer and chill until the DVD is finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after I was handed the DVD I walked a few blocks to grab some Chipotle before I headed to see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In Bruges. &lt;/span&gt;Since they didn't have any soft tacos they gave me my burrito for free! Which was awesome! So after that I walked up to the theater and peeped &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In Bruges.&lt;/span&gt; But it was a little strange because there were alot of people who would NOT stop talking. Luckily they left. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movie I came back to the dorm. Packed my bag and got ready to wake up early to catch my train.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-8622934920854053539?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/8622934920854053539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=8622934920854053539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/8622934920854053539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/8622934920854053539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-catch-up-part-1.html' title='My Catch Up Part 1'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-2294692614642004600</id><published>2008-03-23T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T20:00:40.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Morning After.</title><content type='html'>Friday March 21st.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woke up really really late at 1pm. I never sleep that late. But seeing as I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; get in until 3am and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; fall asleep until 4am I'd say that its fair. I messed about and got ready for the day. Watched some &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Angel&lt;/span&gt; and ate some leftover pizza until about 3pm. I made my way to Marty's office to return the petty cash. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that I went to my Aunt and Uncle's place and spent time with them who I haven't seen in over 3 weeks.  I couldn't properly "play" because I'm still sick.  But she was happy to see me. We chatted for a bit then Stacy came home. We showed each other some trailers and decided to go get some food. We went to the brick oven pizza place called No. 28 and it was delicious. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After we ate I made my way up to a theater on 68&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; and Broadway. Grabbed an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;orangina&lt;/span&gt; and head in to the theater. I walked passed the ticket taker without them taking my ticket so I had a free ticket! I saw the flick &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Funny Games, &lt;/span&gt;which was a pretty slick movie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the movie I walked around uptown for a bit looking for the Magnolia bakery but to no avail it was closed. Talked to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Shelbs&lt;/span&gt; for a few minutes then hopped on the 2 train. Rocked some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Battlestar&lt;/span&gt; and made the slow ride home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fell asleep watching some Angel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-2294692614642004600?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/2294692614642004600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=2294692614642004600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/2294692614642004600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/2294692614642004600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-morning-after.html' title='My Morning After.'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-766919326762441139</id><published>2008-03-21T03:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T11:43:41.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Trip to Boston</title><content type='html'>Slept in which was nice and woke up around 1030. Showered and checked the email for a little. Around noon I ordered some pizza and popped in some Angel while I waited for a call from Matt. Phil sent me a draft of a short film we are tossing around. I called him up and gave him shit for his formatting. But it was all in fun because he has never written screenplay format.  We might shoot it for a t 58 hour film festival that is happening this summer in VB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got the call around 2 and made my way up to the office up on 57th street. But I got stupid and took the incorrect train and it took me almost an hour to get there. I go up to the office which is Marty's personal office. (personal note I don't do the name drops because I think I'm all high and mighty cause I interact with "famous" people. I just happen to be involved in that business). So I go up to the office and I'm greeted by Matt the assistant along with Nick and Dave who are the editors. They just finished editing the special features for the DVD for the shine the light documentary and they begin to export it on to a DVD. While that is happening we figure out how I am getting up to Boston. The train doesn't get in soon enough for me to make the train back so its a bus that I'm taking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting for the DVD I walk around the office and marvel at all the movie memorabilia strewn about. I walk down the hall and look into a room with  those shelves that are on a track so that you can compress how much width they are at son you can have more shelves.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway this room, all the shelves are filled with DVDs and VHS tapes literally numbering in the 3 thousand range. Thus was Marty's personal video archive. I was told thy this is only one 4th of his collection. They also showed me where he keeps his lasersdisc collection (DVD before DVD that are the size of records. ) and it is about two thousand titles. Needles to say I was impressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grabbed the just exported DVD and a binder if DVDs all with the label "GH" and they confirmed my curiosity and told me they had to do with the new George Harrison doc they are doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I hoped in a cab and went to the bus terminal, grabbed my ticket, a copy of Wired, some pretzels, and hopped on the bus. Listened to some Eddie Izzard while updating the blog (via iPhone).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that I kicked on some Foals and read some more of the Kevin Smith diary, which is the main inspiration for my sudden restart up of my blog. If you read both you'll find our style is similar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trip went without incident. I felt bad for the person sitting next to me cause I sound really gross right now with my head cold. I have to snort alot and I just had a coffin fit halfway through the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I got into Boston around 930 and met up with Marty's assistant Lisa. We hit it off really well. I asked her where I could get some actual food before I had to turn around and get back on the bus at 1030. She took me to her hotel and went up to her room to print something out. I went to the bar and order a burger to go and sat down at the bar. I asked for a white Russian and the bartender asked for my id. Now even tough I'm not 21 I still gave it to her because i was hoping that she would take my confidence and give it a  glance and give me the drink. But she took it and studied it for about 30 seconds before coming back and gave me perplexed look. I shrugged and asked for a club soda instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got the burger and met up with Lisa and headed back to the terminal. She thanked me and said if I missed the bus that they would set me up with a hotel. We exchanged numbers and I walked into the bus terminal.  I got in line for my bus and contemplated for a few minutes&lt;br /&gt;about skipping the bus and taking up the hotel option in hope of going to the set the next day. But decided against it cause I wouldnt want to lie about something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I got situated on the bus with two seats to myself and munched in my food. The burger was pretty good but the fries were amazing. Hands down the  best I've ever had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched an episode or two of Battlestar Galactica before doing some more blog updating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made a stop for more people to get on and I tried my dardest to ignore every one as so they wouldn't sit with me but I wasn't ignoring enough. I had to re situate EVERYTHING. And he smelled of cigarettes, and he would stop talking to me for like 10 minutes. I even had by&lt;br /&gt;headphones in and everything and he still' wouldn't take the hint. I like how the headphones have become an international "don't talk to me" sign. I sometimes wear headphones in stores just so people don't talk to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I put Battlestar back on and after I finish another episode I put on this movie called Open City. I was about halfway through it a week ago and I just never got around to finish it until now. But I did finish it and really really enjoyed it. So I decided to watch and episode of firefly when the guy sitting next to me decides to rearrange himself and sleep on his side getting all up in my personal bubble. If there is one thing I can't stand is someone I don't know or care to know&lt;br /&gt;touching me. And in the process of moving around he is now taking up a good chunk of my seat as well. I begin to tap him on the shoulder. Nothing. I start to shake him. Nothing. Then I slowly come to the conclusion that smell of cigarette earlier was only masking the smell of alcohol on him. So now he begins to lay back on me, making me trapped. Nothing is waking this guy up from his drunken stooper. Mercifully the person across from me told me to come and sit there. So I grabbed my stuff and moved. The guy continued to contort his body in the strangest of ways while still sleeping. Here is a picture of what he looked like sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s18.photobucket.com/albums/b136/paulaftanas/?action=view&amp;amp;current=photo.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b136/paulaftanas/photo.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways so I got to bus station about an half hour after that. And as I was walking through the terminal I noticed alot of people just sleeping on the floor. Granted it was 3 in the morning but i still thought it was kind of bizzare. So of course I took pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s18.photobucket.com/albums/b136/paulaftanas/?action=view&amp;amp;current=photo2-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b136/paulaftanas/photo2-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s18.photobucket.com/albums/b136/paulaftanas/?action=view&amp;amp;current=photo3-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b136/paulaftanas/photo3-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s18.photobucket.com/albums/b136/paulaftanas/?action=view&amp;amp;current=photo4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b136/paulaftanas/photo4.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I flagged a cab and he took me back to the dorm. I susupect that he took me the long way because the fair was over 20 dollars and its usually 18 including tip from that area. But whatever it was petty cash so I was't fitting the bill. I got back in around 330. Checked the internet for a few before crashing around 4am. It was a long day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-766919326762441139?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/766919326762441139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=766919326762441139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/766919326762441139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/766919326762441139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-trip-to-boston.html' title='My Trip to Boston'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-1253689599635094274</id><published>2008-03-20T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T22:11:03.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Prelude to a Misadventure</title><content type='html'>Wednesday March 19th, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So had to wake up at 730am to go to work. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Definitely&lt;/span&gt; had a bit of a hangover. Took a shower and got dressed. Loaded up the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;iPod&lt;/span&gt; with recently downloaded &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Eddie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Izzard&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;stand up&lt;/span&gt;. Looked up the weather and saw that it was gonna rain all day so I grabbed the umbrella and headed out the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to work and ordered some D&amp;amp;D Deli and did the usual &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt; arrival of the boss stuff. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Bagels&lt;/span&gt; and paper arrive from D&amp;amp;D but before I can do my morning routine of a toasted everything &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;bagel&lt;/span&gt; with cream cheese and an iced coffee, I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;whisked&lt;/span&gt; away to go get coffee grounds from D&amp;amp;D but while I'm there I get a call saying that I have to go to Dean and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Deluca&lt;/span&gt; and get pastries. So I go there then head back into the office and finally get to eat my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;bagel&lt;/span&gt;(!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some more running around in the freezing rain my feet were soaked because converses are not meant for wet weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I indulged myself and had a burger and fries for lunch. While eating I searched the Internet and I found the new Panic! at the Disco album and downloaded it. It is pretty good. Different than their first album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While messing about the office &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Michael&lt;/span&gt; asked what I was doing tomorrow. And I replied nothing really. He then informed me that hid friend works for martin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Scorsese&lt;/span&gt; and they needed someone to take a train to Boston and deliver a package. And they will at a 125 to do it. So I jumped at the chance. Talked to the guy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Matt&lt;/span&gt; and exchanged numbers and he said he would call me back if they need me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the work day I took my bosses iPhone to the mac store and it got replaced. Updated the blog and chilled with my co workers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left at 530 and head off to my editing class. Did some stuff in there and then left with Taylor to get some food. We walked to the union square &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Chipotle&lt;/span&gt;, but before going in Matt (the guy who works for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Scorsese&lt;/span&gt;) call me back and tells me the trip is on. Taylor and I have&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt; celebratory&lt;/span&gt; burritos and existentially talk about movies and film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hop on the W train and that about halfway home we notice that we are the only people in our train car. It was kind of surreal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got back to the dorm and checked the emails while &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Elias&lt;/span&gt; played halo. After talking to my mom and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Leah&lt;/span&gt; where she schooled me on Christianity and the like. I have some of the best discussions about religion with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Leah&lt;/span&gt;. She I'd calm and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;sincere&lt;/span&gt; and is very well read. She invited me to sushi and karaoke party &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;. I told her u would lobe to but it all depends on the Boston trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my bags and stuff ready for tomorrow then jumped on and played some halo with some guys at the dorm. After that I put on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Southland&lt;/span&gt; Tales and fell asleep&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-1253689599635094274?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/1253689599635094274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=1253689599635094274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/1253689599635094274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/1253689599635094274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-prelude-to-misadventure.html' title='My Prelude to a Misadventure'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-8541543596489756715</id><published>2008-03-19T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T19:11:17.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Questionare #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;1. Nam​​e som​​eon​​e who​​ can​​ alw​​ays​​ mak​​e you​​ smi​​le?​​&lt;br /&gt;Shelbster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Wha​t wer​e you​ doi​ng at 10:​00 thi​s mor​nin​g?&lt;br /&gt;probably walking around in the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Wha​t wer​e you​ doi​ng 30 min​ute​s ago​?&lt;br /&gt;riding the train with Taylor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Wha​t did​ you​ do las​t nig​ht?​&lt;br /&gt;bounced around my room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you​ wat​ch the​ Sup​er Bow​l?&lt;br /&gt;Ehhh if its on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Exp​lai​n why​ you​ las​t thr​ew up?​&lt;br /&gt;not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Wha​t col​or is you​r hai​r bru​sh?​&lt;br /&gt;none.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Wha​t cel​l pho​ne com​pan​y do you​ use​?&lt;br /&gt;AT&amp;amp;T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Hav​e you​ tex​t vot​ed for​ an Ame​ric​an Ido​l?&lt;br /&gt;No fuck that show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.​ Hav​e you​ eve​r run​ out​ of gas​?&lt;br /&gt;Nope. I plan ahead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.​ Hot​ tea​ or Ice​d tea​?&lt;br /&gt;hot tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.​ Wha​t was​ the​ wea​the​r lik​e tod​ay?​&lt;br /&gt;Cold and rainy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.​ Whe​re did​ you​r las​t hug​ tak​e pla​ce?​&lt;br /&gt;On a sidewalk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.​ Wha​t are​ you​ exc​ite​d for​?&lt;br /&gt;boston.​&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.​ Eve​r smo​ked​?&lt;br /&gt;yep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.​ Clo​ses​t thi​ng to you​ tha​t is gre​en?​&lt;br /&gt;garden state poster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.​ Las​t per​son​ you​ spo​ke to?​&lt;br /&gt;my sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.​ Are​ you​ ver​y ran​dom​?&lt;br /&gt;very very.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.​ Do you​ wan​t to get​ you​r hai​r cut​?&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.​ Are​ you​ ove​r the​ age​ of 25?​&lt;br /&gt;nopers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.​ Do you​ tal​k a lot​?&lt;br /&gt;i think i do. so im sure other people do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.​ Do you​ kno​w any​one​ nam​ed Ste​pha​nie​?&lt;br /&gt;a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.​ Do you​ mak​e up you​r own​ wor​ds?​&lt;br /&gt;ummmmm sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26.​ Are​ you​ tic​kli​sh?​&lt;br /&gt;yes. strange parts of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27.​ Do you​ own​ rol​ler​ bla​des​?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28.​ Are​ you​r ear​s pie​rce​d?&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29.​ Bar​ soa​p or bod​y was​h?&lt;br /&gt;wash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.​ Are​ you​ a jea​lou​s per​son​?&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31.​ Wha​t bra​nd of sha​mpo​o do you​ use​?&lt;br /&gt;whatever is around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32.​ Do you​ che​w on you​r str​aws​?&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33.​ Do you​ hav​e cur​ly hai​r?&lt;br /&gt;nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34.​ Wha​t is the​ nex​t con​cer​t you​ are​ goi​ng to?​&lt;br /&gt;le loup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35.​ Whe​re did​ you​ go tod​ay?​&lt;br /&gt;work and all around the city and to class and chiptole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36.​ Wha​t 1 ite​m do you​ alw​ays​ pic​k up at the​ gro​cer​y sto​re?​&lt;br /&gt;noodles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37.​ Wha​t is som​eth​ing​ you​ say​ a lot​?&lt;br /&gt;your face, your mom, awwww yeah, the list goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38.​ Las​t tim​e you​ wor​e pan​ty hos​e?&lt;br /&gt;ummm i wore those panty hoe sock things they give you at shoe stores on my head sometimes. does that count.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39.​ Red​ or Whi​te Win​e?&lt;br /&gt;depends on what im eating with it. like red meat red wine. chicken white wine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40.​ Do you​ thi​nk you​ are​ pre​tty​?&lt;br /&gt;pretty? not really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42.​ Wha​t was​ you​r las​t mis​sed​ cal​l?&lt;br /&gt;dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43.​ Wha​t sho​uld​ you​ be doi​ng rig​ht now​?&lt;br /&gt;getting ready for tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44.​ Do you​ hav​e a nic​kna​me?​&lt;br /&gt;not really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45.​ Are​ you​ a hea​vy sle​epe​r?&lt;br /&gt;i wish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46.​ Wha​t are​ you​ lis​ten​ing​ to?​&lt;br /&gt;Elias talk on the phone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47.​ Wha​t is the​ bes​t mov​ie you​ hav​e see​n in the​ pas​t two​ wee​ks?​&lt;br /&gt;Paranoid park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48.​ Is the​re any​one​ you​ lik​e rig​ht now​?&lt;br /&gt;ehhhhh. yeah i guess. she is totally not aware of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49.​ Whe​n was​ the​ las​t tim​e you​ did​ the​ dis​hes​?&lt;br /&gt;today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51.​ Do you​ lik​e Chi​nes​e foo​d?&lt;br /&gt;PF Changs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52.​ How​ big​ is you​r bed​?&lt;br /&gt;Twi​n&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53.​ Do you​ kno​w som​eon​e wit​h the​ sam​e bir​thd​ay as you​?&lt;br /&gt;Zach Braff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54.​ Lap​top​ or des​kto​p com​put​er?​&lt;br /&gt;Lap​top​&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58.​ Do you​ col​lec​t any​thi​ng?​&lt;br /&gt;dvds comics ticket stubbs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62.​ How​ man​y tim​es hav​e you​ bee​n pul​led​ ove​r by the​ pol​ice​?&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm three i think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63.​ Pan​cak​es or Fre​nch​ toa​st?​&lt;br /&gt;chocolate chip pancakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64.​ Wha​t is on you​r mou​se pad​?&lt;br /&gt;none.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68.​ Do you​ kno​w any​one​ in the​ mil​ita​ry?​&lt;br /&gt;yep 4 actually&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69.​ Do you​ hav​e a glo​be in you​r hou​se?​&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70.​ Num​ber​ of pil​low​s you​ sle​ep wit​h?&lt;br /&gt;two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71.​ Do you​ mak​e scr​apb​ook​s?&lt;br /&gt;i made one for my drama deptartment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72.​ Cou​ld you​ liv​e wit​hou​t a com​put​er?​&lt;br /&gt;oh my god no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73.​ Wha​t are​ you​ wea​rin​g rig​ht now​?&lt;br /&gt;long sleeve collared shirt and jeans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74.​ Wha​t typ​e of wat​ch do you​ wea​r?&lt;br /&gt;none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75.​ Do you​ pre​fer​ Til​e or Har​dwo​od Flo​ors​?&lt;br /&gt;hardwood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76.​ Can​ you​ pla​y poo​l?&lt;br /&gt;yepp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78.​ Are​ you​r nai​ls man​icu​red​?&lt;br /&gt;nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79.​ Do you​ lik​e map​s?&lt;br /&gt;ummm surre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80.​ Tel​l me a ran​dom​ fac​t?&lt;br /&gt;ive purchased 3 razors in the past 3 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81.​ Eve​r had​ sur​ger​y?&lt;br /&gt;Nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82.​ Wha​t cel​ebr​ity​ do peo​ple​ say​ you​ loo​k lik​e?&lt;br /&gt;i dont, but other people say ben mckenzie from the oc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83.​ Wha​t age​ wer​e you​r par​ent​s whe​n the​y got​ mar​rie​d?&lt;br /&gt;not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84.​ Cra​zie​st pla​ce you​ hav​e sle​pt?​&lt;br /&gt;the floor in the back of the auditorium in my school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85.​ Doe​s you​r pho​ne hav​e a cam​era​?&lt;br /&gt;yep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86.​ Fav​ori​te fla​vor​ of ice​ cre​am?​&lt;br /&gt;Van​ill​a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87.​ Hav​e you​ bee​n to Tim​es Squ​are​?&lt;br /&gt;i avoid it if possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;88.​ Who​ wil​l you​ vot​e for​ in the​ 200​8 Pre​sid​ent​ial​ Ele​cti​on?​&lt;br /&gt;Barak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89.​ How​ man​y car​s hav​e you​ own​ed?​&lt;br /&gt;2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90.​ Doe​s you​r car​ hav​e a bum​per​ sti​cke​r on it?​&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92.​ Do you​ kno​w any​one​ tha​t is pre​gna​nt?​&lt;br /&gt;i knew someone who was pregnant a week ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94.​ Wha​t tim​e did​ you​ wak​e up thi​s mor​nin​g?&lt;br /&gt;7 fucking 30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95.​ Wak​e up nex​t to any​one​ thi​s mor​nin​g?&lt;br /&gt;psh. i wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;96.​ Bes​t thi​ng abo​ut win​ter​?&lt;br /&gt;snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97.​ Wor​st thi​ng abo​ut win​ter​?&lt;br /&gt;cold water getting in my shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;98.​ Do you​ hav​e sib​lin​gs?​&lt;br /&gt;yep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99. Name a couple of favorite colors?&lt;br /&gt;light blue, purple and green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-8541543596489756715?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/8541543596489756715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=8541543596489756715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/8541543596489756715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/8541543596489756715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-questionare-2.html' title='My Questionare #2'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-8836953811196927798</id><published>2008-03-19T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T11:55:39.021-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Walkabout</title><content type='html'>So I woke up at ten, which was great because I hadn't been able to sleep in for the past week and a half. Took a shower and watched some Angel before leaving the dorm at 11. Stopped at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;chipotle&lt;/span&gt; and got a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;delicious&lt;/span&gt; burrito. Then got on the train and met Taylor in the&lt;br /&gt;station. We crammed reading &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;excerpts&lt;/span&gt; from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Canterbury&lt;/span&gt; tales for our class on the train. Then we split up and he went to class and I went to print put my paper. I really need to get a printer because I am always fucked when I have to print &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;essays&lt;/span&gt; being one to two pages but I have to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;trek&lt;/span&gt; all the way to the library to print out one thing. Its frustrating. Anyways, print out the essay and head to class a few minutes late. But I got lucky and found out that the test I was cramming for is NEXT week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In class my brain strayed turning to mush because the teacher just kept drowning on and on and on and on and you get the point. I just can't connect to anything about the Canterbury Tales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After class I grabbed the film from Mike that I needed to get developed for my group project and started calling around as to where we could get it done. But because it is negative film instead of reversal film (what we normally shoot on) no one can process it for less than 80 dollars. I called every place in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Manhattan&lt;/span&gt; and no one does negative film regularly. So even if we do decide to get it done for 80 dollars (when normally it would cost around 30 to do) we wont get the film back until sometime next week (lame.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being on the cell I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; take the subway and walked from 23rd to Union Square and went to the Virgin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Megastore&lt;/span&gt;. They are selling the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;HD DVD'S&lt;/span&gt; for 50% off and I wanted to grab for cheap. I was also gonna grab &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Southland&lt;/span&gt; Tales&lt;/span&gt; as well but it was too expensive. So I walked over to Best Buy and got it for less there. I decided against &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Atonement &lt;/span&gt;because I just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;shouldn't&lt;/span&gt; spend the money right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after doing a big circle around &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Chelsae&lt;/span&gt; , I sat down in the Monkey Bar updated the blog and watched about half of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tales&lt;/span&gt; before going to my writing class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class went really well. We read my short script and it went over really well. The teacher &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; have any format notes for me which is good. Script formatting and execution is so easy to me. Its just the idea part that is kinda tough. After that we talked about classes and teachers for next year and I think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; pretty set to have some great &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;experiences&lt;/span&gt; next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So left class  and got to the subway station but  I had to wait like 15 minutes for a freaking train. When I got back to the dorm I watched some &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Office &lt;/span&gt;UK and some &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Angel&lt;/span&gt; while hanging up my clothes. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Elias's&lt;/span&gt; girlfriend Sam came over and we all got drunk and watched &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;youtube&lt;/span&gt; videos and played some Rock Band. I fell asleep around 2.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-8836953811196927798?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/8836953811196927798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=8836953811196927798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/8836953811196927798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/8836953811196927798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-walkabout.html' title='My Walkabout'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-8133702270167153060</id><published>2008-03-18T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T14:53:23.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Questionare #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1. Did you date anyone this past summer?&lt;br /&gt;Nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Who was the last friend in your house?&lt;br /&gt;Phil and Alan and Annie stayed the night at my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. How's your ex doing?&lt;br /&gt;Good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Is there someone you want to fight?&lt;br /&gt;People who dont develop negative film for less than 80 dollars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What color shirt were you wearing when your last kiss took place?&lt;br /&gt;I have no fucking clue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Song playing right now?&lt;br /&gt;Southland Tales DVD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Does anyone like you?&lt;br /&gt;People know me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What are you thinking about right now?&lt;br /&gt;Why is Richard Kelly so brilliant?&lt;br /&gt;How annoyed I am that I am still sick with a cold.&lt;br /&gt;How I enjoy blogging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What’s your middle name?&lt;br /&gt;Paul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What were you doing an hour ago?&lt;br /&gt;Walking around Manhattan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Where were you friday night?&lt;br /&gt;My house will Alan, Julia, Phil, and Annie watching Anchorman and 2001 A Space Oddesy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Do you wear the seatbelt in the car?&lt;br /&gt;Usually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Has anyone ever mistaken you for someone else?&lt;br /&gt;If they have I didnt make a note of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Next vacation you're going on?&lt;br /&gt;Cross country with Jeff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Do you have any piercings?&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Do you like to text or call more?&lt;br /&gt;I do alot of both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. What's the closest blue object to you?&lt;br /&gt;Jeans. The wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Could you forgive your best friend for sleeping with your bf/gf?&lt;br /&gt; He wouldnt do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Is there anyone you hate?&lt;br /&gt;not a specific person. really ignorant people. blase people. people who think that Crash deserved best picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Do you like the color orange?&lt;br /&gt;Sure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Do tattoos and piercings excite you?&lt;br /&gt;nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Where was your last long road trip to?&lt;br /&gt;this saturday to NYC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Sometimes, do you wish you were someone else?&lt;br /&gt;No I like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. What is the weather like today?&lt;br /&gt;Coldish. Kind of windy. Cloudy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Worst job you have ever had?&lt;br /&gt;Its a tie between Coldstone and Movie Gallery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Why did your last relationship end?&lt;br /&gt;because i was a complete moron and gave up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Who did you last talk to on the phone for over 20 minutes?&lt;br /&gt;Idk. im sure it was shelby or my mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Where will you be in an hour?&lt;br /&gt;In class reading my script.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-8133702270167153060?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/8133702270167153060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=8133702270167153060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/8133702270167153060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/8133702270167153060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-questionare-1.html' title='My Questionare #1'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-2071974923038610251</id><published>2008-03-18T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T15:03:06.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Triumphant Return.</title><content type='html'>Sigh. yes. no updates in a very long time. But I swear that I will get better. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; going to attempt to update everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So spring break was pretty good. I worked with my dad at a bank. I primarily entered in spreadsheets the entire time, but go paid pretty well. so that is good.  I also got to spend time with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Shelby&lt;/span&gt; for a few days who i wont see before I get out of school in May.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad drove me back to NYC. We did some stuff around the city over the weekend which was pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I would like to take some time to talk about one of the most socially awkward things inn the world at this time......So when I got back I had to do some laundry.  I went down to the laundry room and put the clothes in the wash. When I came back down to put them in the dryer I couldnt find one of my loads. Someone elses clothes were in the washer. My clothes were on the table, which i was a little pissed about. But anyways, the thing that was really awkward was that I needed to put my wet clothes in the dryer. BUUUTT there were no open driers to be had. So I had to scope one out that had dry clothes and take them out. I had to majorly convince myself to do it though because I felt SOOO wierd taking someone elses clothing out and setting it aside. I kept looking over my shoulder to see if they were coming in to find me messing with their clothes. Cause I'd get pissed if I caught someone doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways so First day back was pretty interesting. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; have class mind you, but a few meetings. I met with my financial aid adviser to figure out how to pay for school. After that I had a casting session for my short film which &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; go that well. I invited about 10 people to do it and only about half showed up. There was a two hour gap where no on showed up. It was kind of nice because  it gave me some time to catch up on some homework and reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my way back to my dorm I saw this guy on the street who I swear looked exactly like Albert &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Einstein&lt;/span&gt;. I wanted to walk up to him and bug him but refrained because that would've been weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at the dorm I watched some &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eddie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Izzard&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Battlestar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Galactica&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;while attempting to work on my lame paper for my literature class on the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Canterbury Tales&lt;/span&gt;. But after figuring out that I cant watch something I am really interested in and do my homework, I switched on some music and cracked down on the paper. And around midnight I finished the paper, made a white &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Russian&lt;/span&gt;, and played some Halo 3 with the guys. After that put on some &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Angel  &lt;/span&gt;and fell asleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-2071974923038610251?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/2071974923038610251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=2071974923038610251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/2071974923038610251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/2071974923038610251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-triumphant-return.html' title='My Triumphant Return.'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-3043711830962365549</id><published>2008-02-19T22:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T22:50:23.945-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've taken a month off to collect my thoughts and my life. Will try and update more. But here is a teaser until i do officially return&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                                     Here's how it works:&lt;br /&gt;1. Go to www.photobucket.com (don't sign in)&lt;br /&gt;2. Type in your answer to the question in the "search" box&lt;br /&gt;3. Use only the first page&lt;br /&gt;4. Copy the html and paste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What is your name?&lt;br /&gt;Paul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s268.photobucket.com/albums/jj23/illbeyouryellowbird/?action=view&amp;amp;current=paul.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i268.photobucket.com/albums/jj23/illbeyouryellowbird/paul.jpg" border="0" alt="paul" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Which high school did you attend?&lt;br /&gt;Cox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s123.photobucket.com/albums/o294/9innailz/?action=view&amp;amp;current=cox.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o294/9innailz/cox.jpg" border="0" alt="cox" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What is your relationship status?&lt;br /&gt;sexy single ready to mingle&lt;br /&gt;ahahahahhaahahahahahahahahahahahah this is the only thing that came up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s133.photobucket.com/albums/q41/nmsayer/?action=view&amp;amp;current=2006_1122bear0012.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i133.photobucket.com/albums/q41/nmsayer/2006_1122bear0012.jpg" border="0" alt="Sexy and single ready to mingle!" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What is your favorite color?&lt;br /&gt;blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s258.photobucket.com/albums/hh253/HBIC21/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blue.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i258.photobucket.com/albums/hh253/HBIC21/blue.gif" border="0" alt="blue" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Who is your celebrity crush?&lt;br /&gt;you mean my wife Jessica Alba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s254.photobucket.com/albums/hh109/jesika_08_2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=jessica-alba.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh109/jesika_08_2008/jessica-alba.gif" border="0" alt="jessica alba" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What are you listening to right now?&lt;br /&gt;Team Robespierre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s48.photobucket.com/albums/f207/Rvolution4/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TRUnclePaulies3_9_07__001small.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i48.photobucket.com/albums/f207/Rvolution4/TRUnclePaulies3_9_07__001small.jpg" border="0" alt="Ty of Team Robespierre Testifying" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What is your favorite movie?&lt;br /&gt;wayyyy too many. but i guess fight club will have to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s232.photobucket.com/albums/ee161/zachariasmaximus/?action=view&amp;amp;current=fight_club.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i232.photobucket.com/albums/ee161/zachariasmaximus/fight_club.jpg" border="0" alt="Fight Club" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What is your favorite Disney princess?&lt;br /&gt;Jasmine&lt;br /&gt;hahahhahahahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s273.photobucket.com/albums/jj201/Pwnostar/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Jasmine.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj201/Pwnostar/Jasmine.jpg" border="0" alt="Jasmine" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Dream Vacation?&lt;br /&gt;london&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s233.photobucket.com/albums/ee276/LilWes5549/?action=view&amp;amp;current=london.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i233.photobucket.com/albums/ee276/LilWes5549/london.jpg" border="0" alt="london" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Favorite dessert?&lt;br /&gt;fried oreoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s60.photobucket.com/albums/h27/kathobbs/?action=view&amp;amp;current=o19.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h27/kathobbs/o19.jpg" border="0" alt="Fried Oreos!" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.Book you are reading?&lt;br /&gt;The Amber Spyglass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s17.photobucket.com/albums/b59/lee_scoresby3290/?action=view&amp;amp;current=theamberspyglass.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b59/lee_scoresby3290/theamberspyglass.jpg" border="0" alt="the amber spyglass" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.Favorite Comic Book Character&lt;br /&gt;Daredevil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s224.photobucket.com/albums/dd228/SocomMvH/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DareDevil.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i224.photobucket.com/albums/dd228/SocomMvH/DareDevil.png" border="0" alt="DareDevil" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.TV show?&lt;br /&gt;Lost and Firefly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s90.photobucket.com/albums/k252/dushkoi/?action=view&amp;amp;current=lost.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i90.photobucket.com/albums/k252/dushkoi/lost.jpg" border="0" alt="_-_" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s240.photobucket.com/albums/ff316/purpleturtlequeen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=firefly.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i240.photobucket.com/albums/ff316/purpleturtlequeen/firefly.jpg" border="0" alt="firefly" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.Favorite Food under 5 dollars?&lt;br /&gt;noodles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s221.photobucket.com/albums/dd219/mzwilliams83/?action=view&amp;amp;current=noodles.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd219/mzwilliams83/noodles.jpg" border="0" alt="noodles" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Pet name?&lt;br /&gt;coco :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s239.photobucket.com/albums/ff235/imusic_/?action=view&amp;amp;current=coco.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i239.photobucket.com/albums/ff235/imusic_/coco.png" border="0" alt="coco" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wtf?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.Home state?&lt;br /&gt;Virginia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s224.photobucket.com/albums/dd115/darkswordz/?action=view&amp;amp;current=virginia.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i224.photobucket.com/albums/dd115/darkswordz/virginia.jpg" border="0" alt="Virginia" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Summer job?&lt;br /&gt;unemployed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s147.photobucket.com/albums/r300/Psychomantiszs/Posters/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Unemployed.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i147.photobucket.com/albums/r300/Psychomantiszs/Posters/Unemployed.jpg" border="0" alt="Unemployed" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.Favorite sport?&lt;br /&gt;nintendo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s232.photobucket.com/albums/ee299/arukas22/?action=view&amp;amp;current=nintendo.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i232.photobucket.com/albums/ee299/arukas22/nintendo.jpg" border="0" alt="nintendo" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.Quick! the first word that comes to your head?&lt;br /&gt;banana-hammock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s213.photobucket.com/albums/cc313/lucidscp/?action=view&amp;amp;current=bananahammock.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i213.photobucket.com/albums/cc313/lucidscp/bananahammock.jpg" border="0" alt="banana hammock" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.How do you feel right now?&lt;br /&gt;sleepy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s127.photobucket.com/albums/p159/ALCEventer2012/?action=view&amp;amp;current=A.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i127.photobucket.com/albums/p159/ALCEventer2012/A.jpg" border="0" alt="sleepy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-3043711830962365549?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/3043711830962365549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=3043711830962365549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/3043711830962365549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/3043711830962365549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2008/02/ive-taken-month-off-to-collect-my.html' title=''/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i147.photobucket.com/albums/r300/Psychomantiszs/Posters/th_Unemployed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-2411181206872673353</id><published>2008-01-21T09:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T09:27:10.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My MLK</title><content type='html'>Its only now that after Surf and Sand has closed do I feel comfortable trying to get another job at a movie theater. I would've felt like I was cheating on Surf and Sand or something. I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lazy Monday happening right now. I have lots of work to do for my scholarships and what not. So today is shaping up be a little boring.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-2411181206872673353?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/2411181206872673353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=2411181206872673353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/2411181206872673353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/2411181206872673353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-mlk.html' title='My MLK'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-8075322277308196859</id><published>2008-01-18T20:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T20:42:08.522-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Week Back.</title><content type='html'>Been back for over a week. I truly missed the city and I am glad to be back. I took my dad to a screening of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There Will Be Blood&lt;/span&gt; at Union Square, on a Saturday night at 7. So needless to say the place was packed with people. My dad was amazed of how busy the place was. He commented that he had never seen a movie theater that crowded. All I could do was shrug and say thats New York for ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got reacquainted the things that i missed. I have had chipotle about 4 times since i've been back.  I'm now using the subway   without really having to look at the maps. I did get to involved in the book I was reading and missed my stop at my dorm. Stopped by my comic shop and haunted the soho Mac store for a few hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first week back in class was ok. I like most of my classes. Most of them are the same teachers and times. But my new classes are Acting for Film and Literature. And the literature class consists of only pre modern works such as Chaucer, Shakespeare, and Sophocles. I have this mental block against literature that was written more than a hundred years ago. I'm more into the post modern lit novels. The oldest book I've read and enjoyed is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Walden&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My acting teacher is the quintessential acting teacher. She's this chill hippie teacher who forbids criticism and judgment. "We are all on the same level.Equals" she says. It will be an interesting way to start my Thursdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through a finagling of my own my schedule my last class is on Thursday and then my next class isn't until Tuesdays at noon. So every weekend I have a four day weekend to get all my stuff done. I have still have my internship on Mondays and Wednesdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday was cool. I ran a bunch of errands and saw &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Youth Without Youth,&lt;/span&gt; which is this bizzare movie about a scientist who gets struck by lightning when he is 80 and begins to age backwards. Then Nazis get involved somehow. Its really crazy but pretty interesting. After that I went back to the dorm where Elias ,his friend Dan , and I had a mac and cheese party and played some guitar hero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was a strange little day. Stacy and I took Ellery to see the Veggie Tales movie. It was about vegetables who are pirates (??). Ellery being two got bored with it and we left. I decided to hang back and watch the last half of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There Will Be Blood&lt;/span&gt;. Went back to the dorm for a little while before meeting Leah to go see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cloverfield&lt;/span&gt;. And I must say that it totally delivered some great scares. It completely met my expectations which were pretty high. Alot of people there were pissed about the movie that it didn't explain alot of stuff. It was a very well crafted monster movie and a great film in general.  I guess from a film making stand point it really spoke to me because it was played as if it was a digital camcorder with all the overlapping footage and jump cuts. The handheld camera was a little trying at some points, I sat too close to the screen and got a headache. Right after that Leah felt we needed to detox from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cloverfield&lt;/span&gt;, by seeing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;27 Dresses&lt;/span&gt;. I felt like I was the only guy in the theater. They had a decent soundtrack, but other than that it was a complete paint-by-numbers chick flick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was cool though because I finally saw the commercial that I worked on in October. They were playing it during the adverts at the movie theater and during the football game on Sunday. Its really an indescribable gratification.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My radioshow is now on Thursdays so I should upload it Thursday night/Friday morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-8075322277308196859?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/8075322277308196859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=8075322277308196859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/8075322277308196859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/8075322277308196859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-first-week-back.html' title='My First Week Back.'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-4456927417118501705</id><published>2008-01-10T23:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T00:28:53.228-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Movie Theater</title><content type='html'>So tonight could very well be the last time I ever work at surf and sand. I have worked there for almost four years (In April). There is a very good chance that it is closing very soon. There are some screwy things going on with the lease and because of numerous other factors.  We haven't had a new movie in over a month so its a good sign. There are a million things wrong with the place. Our ice machine is broken, the heat is out in two theaters, the roof leaks profusely when it rains hard, our registers are over 20 years old, the projectors have multiple problems.  I honestly believe that if someone put the money into the place to renovate it and fix a few things then it would gain alot of attendance back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have this tiny void within me with the idea that it will be shut down.(yes a very emo statement I know. But hear me out.)  That place is such a big chapter of my life. I mean there were weeks at a time when I would spend more time there than I would at home sleeping.  Hours upon countless hours walking up and down the hallways patrolling movie theaters, sweeping up an infinite amount of popcorn kernels, dealing with unruly customers.  I have seen alot of people come and go. Made some friends. Got most of my friends to work there with me which was really great. But its just strange to think of that place just NOT being there anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've seen SOOOOO many movies there. Previews are the best! All of the employees together just watching a movie and cracking jokes at the same time. The best one probably was Alien Vs. Predator. The worst movies make the BEST previews. It was also really great seeing movies a few days before they actually came out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came to work there because it was one of my dream jobs. I mean in a basic sense. My ULTIMATE dream job is a film director, but a projectionist will do for now.  Anyways. I was 15 and working at Chesapeake Bagel and the people at surf and sand would come in and order food. I would talk their ears off about how I would want to work there, but couldn't until I was 16. So when I was about to turn 16 I put in an application and got hired. Out of all the people that were working there when I started only less than 5 still work there. I still talk to a few of them that moved away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A year goes by and I move from snack to door. and a little while after that I get trained in box. And around the third year I get trained in projection which is awesome. It really is such a great job. The projectors are very fickle machines. One wrong move could fuck up the entire film print. I don't think alot of people don't fully understand how they work. When you don't do projection for a while and come back, its like riding a bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the next logical conclusion would be that I would become a supervisor. But because I goof off alot and had a tendency to not follow some ridiculous policies, I wasn't made a supervisor. But it was strange. When I left for college 60% of the floor staff left for college as well. After that the theater wasn't really the same again. The responsibilities of the different positions weren't held in as much high esteem. I mean positions that took me years to get promoted to took people months to do now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I left for college and had to get other jobs up in richmond, and i never have enjoyed any place that I've worked at since. In a totally mutant way we were kind of a family. So strange but kind of true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was mentally writing this post during my shift and I was going to write out a whole movie theater etiquette guide but being that it is 330 in the morning and I have alot! of stuff to do tomorrow before I leave early Saturday  I need sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-4456927417118501705?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/4456927417118501705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=4456927417118501705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/4456927417118501705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/4456927417118501705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-movie-theater.html' title='My Movie Theater'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-3309288270154269070</id><published>2008-01-08T06:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T06:32:59.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Big Update</title><content type='html'>So yes i havent updated in over a month. But I do better than some other blogs I read. I want to try and keep this updated as much as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so I am in virginia beach right now. about to head back to New York in a few days. I am going to leave on Saturday. Kind of counting down the days. I want to leave but i want to stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The break overall has been good. Hung out with alot of people that I sorely missed. Phil and I went to the gym alot durring the break. I think it is benefiting me somewhat. Hopefully I will continue to do that in NY. Got to monopolize Shelby a bit. I didnt see ALOT of movies. but I saw quite a few really great movies. Atonement was really amazing. I wouldn't be surprised if it won best picture. But besides the many movies hanging out with my friends was amazing. I miss them so. Hopefully in a few years i can get more people to come live here because of how amazing it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant believe that next week I'll be back in classes. I essentially I have to switch around most of my scheduel just cause of various reasons. My grades last semester were quite good. One B and the rest A's which is SWEET!! I have to take a Literature class next semester which I'm mildly looking forward to. Hopefully we will read some really great books. But that rarely happens i've noticed. Been reading alot of books over break. Read The Subtle Knife, No Country for Old Men, a few scripts, Apollo's Song, and some comics. Right now I'm reading Peter Pan and its interesting so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My future reading list is full to the brim. I got a few gift cards and bout almost 6 books. Alot of titles that im VERY excited to read. I hope that I can adapt some of my favorite books into films. Thats what Stanly Kubrick did, he adapted nearly all of his films from books. My dream project is Claire Marvel and its a quite simple drama but the themes in it are something I have an intense personal connections with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But alas the year is over and I saw around 230  nEW movies this year. Thats .63 movies a day!!! Not a bad average.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I will do my best to update as frequently as I can. Now below is an unused post that I began to write before I left NY for break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another day another adventure. I went to work on Friday, and was sent on a massive errand. I went to take location photos of stages for a commercial shoot that we are doing. They gave me a list of places and a camera and put me in a car. For the next few hours I was running around all the boroughs to various stages taking pictures. It was really funny, I was sent to this one studio where they were shooting Gossip Girl, 30 Rock, and the Sex and the City movie all in the same building! I wasn't able to grab lunch in all of the running around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got back to the office at about 4pm. All that was left for me to do was to take the pictures off the camera and give them to the producers. But of course, being life, it wasn't that easy. Being that the camera was a Sony, and that the fact that all the pictures were located on the camera's internal memory, not on a memory card, we had no way of getting the pictures off of the camera. I had to run around in the snow for about 2 hours. And hadn't eaten all day. It was not fun. I even went to the sony store, they were sold out! They tried to sell me the wrong chord. I had prove their computer system wrong. So I went to this other store and had to put a $70 dollar deposit down so that I could borrow the cable for a weekend essentially. Anyways, I took the cable back and then I was done with work for the day. I went to this great resturant called Soho Park, had an amazing steak sandwich and fries, then caught a screening of Margot at the Wedding, which was not an enjoyable movie at all. I just hated all of the characters by the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways so Saturday I lounged around and did home work before going to catch a late showing of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Golden Compass  &lt;/span&gt;with my Uncle. But before we left I visited with my cousin who is almost two. And she is the most entertaining person I know. And I can entertain her very easily. Its great. She spent most of the night enthralled with my wallet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Golden Compass&lt;/span&gt; was throughly entertaining. Its a really great holiday movie. I love fantasy films. And I felt they did a good job with it. But it didn't do too well in the box office so it may not get to complete its story. Lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I got back to the dorm around 1 and stayed up watching some movies. Then Elias and his two friends that are staying over came in at about 4am. It didnt really wake me up. I had just layed my head down. Elias needed to wake up at 530am to go work on a shoot. So we decided to be evil and keep him up till about 520am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But The weeks ended and I was done with classes. My first year as a film student is done and I feel great. Can't wait to come back in a month.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-3309288270154269070?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/3309288270154269070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=3309288270154269070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/3309288270154269070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/3309288270154269070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-big-update.html' title='My Big Update'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-4330986425903723416</id><published>2007-12-07T08:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T08:50:59.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Joker</title><content type='html'>So yesterday I had a bit of an adventure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There has been alot of viral marketing for the new Batman movie &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/span&gt;, that involve websites that you need to explore, real life scavenger hunts, etc. etc. So they had this one where you explore the website, then you get a time and a location to be somewhere but they dont tell you what it is (even though everyone knows that it is the trailer for the movie). Well I had the location and time even though I didnt have a ticket. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to real plan of going because the time to meet was at 6pm and I had class scheduled till 7pm. But lady luck was shinning on me the whole evening, because class ended around 515ish, I booked it to the R train. Transfered to the 3 in no time and made it to the theater around 535ish. The line was really long, and someone gave me a spare ticket. Around 620 they loaded us all in the theater, I got a fantastic seat, and the writer Johnathan Nolan introduced the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The clip was shown in beautiful Imax, and was about five minutes long (Spoiler-ish description to follow), and it showed a bank robbery of people dressed in clown masks, mayhem insues, and at the end, the clown prince himself appears! After that there is about 2 minutes of footage from the rest of the movie shown(spoilers over). And obviously it was awesome! But still short. It was great because this is the first in motion footage shown from the movie. All we have had to see as of yet has been only pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the clip was over the lights came up and people started to leave. A few people were REALLY pissed off because they exspected an advanced screening of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I Am Ledgend&lt;/span&gt;. They kept yelling "Give us Will Smith!!" but it never came. While exiting they handed out these fake news papers that had the head line "CITY AT WAR!" so on the way home on the subway people kept giving the paper some strange looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that I went home. Watched Scrubs and then put in this movie called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heavenly Creatures&lt;/span&gt; which was really good, but REALLY disturbing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, this weekend looks to be a fun one. Going to try and hit up the Moma and catch a screening of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Golden Compass&lt;/span&gt;. Here is the radio show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/74270237/My_Mixed_Tape_12_3_2007.mp3"&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/74270237/My_Mixed_Tape_12_3_2007.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-4330986425903723416?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/4330986425903723416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=4330986425903723416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/4330986425903723416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/4330986425903723416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-joker.html' title='My Joker'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-1630062352670526857</id><published>2007-12-02T18:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T19:25:41.854-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Lazy Weekend.</title><content type='html'>I have some work to do over the next few weeks. Two papers (one is finished). Shoot and edit an interview. And three finals. I was stressing them a little bit last week. But I used this weekend to compartmentalize what I need to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shared my screenplay with my class and it went over really well. This one kid who I thought really hated said it was the best thing he's read of mine for the class. Now granted I'm not saying we are friends now but thats kind of a big deal for me. I am going to shoot it sometime next semester. And I want to try and scheduel it so that people can come up and make cameos in the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/73921973/Heroes_first_draft.pdf"&gt;Heroes first draft&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did get to see two of the six movies I was attempting to see this weekend. I saw   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm Not There &lt;/span&gt;on Thursday after spending time with my aunt and Ellery. It was a really insane movie. It was all over the place. To people who are not used to incoherent movies will not like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm Not There.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CZGseissqX8&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CZGseissqX8&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday was the day that Mark celebrated his birthday. I had work during the day but we didn't really do anything. We did play the Wii for a while and was alot of fun. After work I met Mark and his friends and we went and got some really good pizza. After pizza we went and got margaritas. And before you ask "How did you do it even though you are underage", the answer is NO ONE up here cards. They just don't. After the mexican place closed we went to this hookah bar down the street. It was the coolest hookah bar ever. It looked like they stole it from out of the set of the Darjeeling Limited. I got really light headed and decided to not take the subway home. It was around 1am so it would not have been a good idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had quiet possibly one of the worst nights of sleep of my life. I kept on getting woken up. It was a combination of the air conditioning being loud. Insomnia in general. And my roommate and his girlfriend talking to each other at 530 in the morning. After sleeping till about 9 taylor and I just bopped around the dorm getting food and what not. Then we decided that we would go see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Diving Bell and the Butterfly&lt;/span&gt;. But when we got to the theater it was sold out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still haven't fully gotten used to the fact that movies sell out here all the time. And also the theater didn't accept credit cards! How lame is that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back to the dorm after walking around Manhattan for a little while and just chilled for the rest of the night. I went to bed REALLY early. Like 1030 or 11pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today really was a lazy sunday. I got up at 930 and got dressed and made my way to go see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Diving Bell and the Butterfly&lt;/span&gt;. After that I spent the rest of the afternoon writing my two papers that are due this week.  One is on the editing of a movie and how it affects the audience. I choose to do it on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Diving Bell&lt;/span&gt;. The other is for my comic class and I think I might do Heroism VS. Vigilantism: where can you draw the line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was nice though. I used this weekend to analyze my anxiety about all my work and I realized that I have alot more time than I thought I did.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-1630062352670526857?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/1630062352670526857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=1630062352670526857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/1630062352670526857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/1630062352670526857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-lazy-weekend.html' title='My Lazy Weekend.'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-5709629939590084400</id><published>2007-11-28T14:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T15:07:30.844-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Rambelings</title><content type='html'>I decided that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; going to let my hair grow out for a little while. I haven't done that for a very long time. Well at least intentionally. I do let it grow out either because I'm too cheap to get a haircut or I'm too lazy to seek out a place to get it cut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at work for the first time in a little over two weeks. There are no productions in house so its just the 6 main people who actually work here who are all pretty cool people.  I spent about 6 hours cleaning out office supply room. And I must say, it looks good. I pride myself on being able to organize. Even though I'm not very organized myself. I just randomly get a itch to clean every once in a while. It usually happens when I have a paper to write, or a test to study for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reason number 74 that NY is awesome, the advanced screenings of movies that are always playing. I went and saw &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Juno&lt;/span&gt; last night and I am going to see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Orphanage &lt;/span&gt;tonight. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Orphanage&lt;/span&gt; is Spain's selection for best &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;foreign&lt;/span&gt; film this year for the academy award. It is "Presented By &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Guiermo&lt;/span&gt; Del &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Toro&lt;/span&gt;"which means that he had nothing to do with but they will slap his name on it to sell tickets. It basically makes him the Spanish &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;equivalent&lt;/span&gt; of Quentin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Tarantino&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ridiculous&lt;/span&gt; how many movies that are out or that are coming out on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt; that I really want to see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Margot at the Wedding, I'm Not There, Diving Bell and the Butterfly,  &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Savages. &lt;/span&gt;Hopefully I can fit them all in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-5709629939590084400?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/5709629939590084400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=5709629939590084400' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/5709629939590084400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/5709629939590084400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-rambelings.html' title='My Rambelings'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-6859820692389277195</id><published>2007-11-26T22:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T22:54:12.149-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Southland Tale</title><content type='html'>I went and saw Southland Tales again. It is the first movie in a while that I seeked out to see it a second time. I don't have a problem with seeing a movie multiple times in theaters. But lately I only have the time and finances to see films once. I know that I would not be apposed to see Southland at least two more times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the show! Enjoy. Look for a post this week of a new script.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/72549346/My_Mixed_Tape_11_29_2007.mp3"&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/72549346/My_Mixed_Tape_11_29_2007.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-6859820692389277195?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/6859820692389277195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=6859820692389277195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/6859820692389277195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/6859820692389277195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-southland-tale.html' title='My Southland Tale'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-6300502963540939333</id><published>2007-11-22T21:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T16:22:21.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Three Plates of FOod!</title><content type='html'>Yes. Haven't blogged in a while. But I have found some free time while I am digesting all of my food and my mom is watching silly Grey's Anatomy spin offs to write my audience of at most five, a long diatribe about my life for the past two weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when I last left you guys I had a weekend where I finally got caught up on some movies. I saw &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;American Gangster, Before the Devil Knows You're Dead, and No Country for Old Men. &lt;/span&gt;It was a crime trilogy weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got off work on Friday (Nov. 9th) and just didn't know what to do with myself. Everyone was out of town or busy and couldn't get any calls back from anyone. I got off work early, and had almost two hours to kill until a movie I wanted to see started. It had been raining off and on all day. But luckily it wasn't raining when I walked to the Angelika. I bought my ticket to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Before the Devil Knows You're Dead &lt;/span&gt;and was just chilling for the movie to start. But I got a call from my uncle and we planned to go to a later showing of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;American Gangster. &lt;/span&gt;So I started to walk to their apartment and of corse it started to rain again. By the time I got to their building I was soaked with cold rain. Not so fun. But I dried off, played with Ellery, and put her to bed. Stacy and I booked it to the theater and made it just in the nick of time. It was a pretty ok film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday ( Nov. 10th) Alexa came into the city for an open house at SVA and afterwards we went to the Angelika to see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Before the Devil Knows You're Dead. &lt;/span&gt;A really interesting movie, really depressing, but really well acted. It was shot beautifully considering it was on HD cameras. And apparently the director Sydney Lumet who is 87 years old, only does one or two takes per shot. I tip my hat to him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got done with the movie and put Alexa and her family on their way. I expected a few people to go with me to see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No Country for Old Men, &lt;/span&gt;but they all more or less bailed.  Which kinda perturbed me. We changed plans to see the film the next day. I was back at the dorm at about 8. Elias was there with some friends from Connecticut. They were about to head out to a party or something. I didn't feel like being that desperate and begging to come along so I decided to pack it in for the night. I  cleaned my room and did my laundry, then watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Fountain&lt;/span&gt; with director's commentary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday (Nov. 11th) was  a great lazy Sunday. Elias, Samantha, Taylor, myself, and Elias's friends all went and got delicious bagels and coffee. Then played guitar hero in the afternoon before going to see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No Country for Old Men&lt;/span&gt; in the evening. But getting there was no easy feat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a curse upon the city of New York. It has no name but it can be described like this. Imagine you want/need to get somewhere by a specific time and you are going to use the subway. Your curse is that you will always have 3 trains come to the station going in the opposite direction that you want to go in. Then when you want to get somewhere in a hurry, the train will run all the local stops instead of the express. The trains somehow instinctively know that you need to get somewhere and they will fuck you over as much as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats what happened with us when we were trying to get to the theater. All the trains we wanted weren't running. And the trains that were running were all local stops. So through a good solid 30 minutes of misadventures with the trains I decided to screw it and get a cab from the West 4th station. Again we made it to the theater just as the credits were rolling.  The film was great. One of the best I've seen this year. I can't wait to go see it again and read the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But arriving almost late was NOT fun at all. I wanted to leave alot earlier than we did.I have a lot of -isms. But getting to places early (especially movies) is a big thing to me. I just like getting to places and not having to worry about rushing there late and what not. I like being able to go to the movies buy my ticket. have plenty of time to go to the bathroom, buy pop corn, and get a good seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday and Tuesday were kinda blah days. Just passing the time till I go to Cali. But before I went to L.A. I had a very appropriate experience with a little film called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Southland Tales.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Southland Tales, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;for me begins two years ago, when I read about it on IMDB. Then in the summer of 2006, the showed an unfinished version of the movie at the Cannes film festival. It was booed and received the worst reviews of that year. So for the next year the director Richard Kelly (who is from Richmond !), re-edited the film and added over a million dollars in special effects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plot of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Southland Tales&lt;/span&gt; is this, in an alternate reality where the US has been attacked twice by nuclear bombs in Texas, World War 3 has started, we are running out of fuel. The insanity all culminates in a 4th of July weekend in Los Angeles in the year 2008, where the world may very well end, and it ends in the Southland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vtp14ikRvxo&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vtp14ikRvxo&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been more excited to see a movie for a long time. And it did deliver. I was literally left speechless at the end of this movie for a good 2 minutes. I could only recommend  this movie to  very few people.  It is a mind fuck on the grandness of  scales. Its like David Lynch meets John Waters on acid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday (Nov. 16th) was kind of a bland day. I was basically counting down the hours till I went to the airport. In my screen writing class we talked about my script, and the teacher had a very different take on what he thought the story was about. He thought it was about two people who aren't sure if they want to be in a relationship. But through seeing others in a happy relation ship they decide to be together.....Now if you have read my script (its posted below) I put absolutely nothing like that in my script.  I thought that it was kind of funny that someone could have that interpretation of my script. I felt that it was pretty straight forward.  But I guess not straight enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After classes I went back to the dorms and packed my bag for L.A. and watched the last new office until the writers strike is over. I packed very light and only took my back pack. I tried to get some sleep and went to bed around 12ish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 4:30am.  Took a quick shower and made my way downstairs. I was waiting for my car to come pick me up. But I got a call them saying they would be late. I got lucky and found a cab that was the same price as the car service. I got to the airport on time, grabbed a bagel and a chai and waited for my flight. We took off at about 7am. I luckily had the window seat and caught a few Z's. I woke up and looked out the window to see the country pass by. I got to see the grand canyon for the first time and it was really cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plane landed in L.A. at about 10am their time. Jeff was a little late picking me up but as soon as he did, we booked it to a movie theater to catch an early screening of Beowulf in 3D. I throughly enjoyed it. I loved the animation, to me it added alot to the visuals of the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that Jeff, Annie, and I bopped around L.A. for the next few hours. The city was just how I imagined it would be. It is a very spread out city. And the layer of smog above the city DOES exist. It is kind of cool to see all the souvenir shops all centered around Hollywood memorabilia. I went to a store that centered in selling old and current screenplays. They had over 10,000 scripts for purchase!!! I bought the script for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Southland Tales&lt;/span&gt;. It should be sent to me soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scientology has run a muck there. On a joke we walked into the Elrond Hubbard Museum, but it was closed for renovation. They gave us free tickets and told us to come back. We saw about tow other Scientology  stations within two miles of that place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after walking around for a few hours it got dark, and we started to look around for Mulholland Drive, which is this twisting and winding road that goes up a hill and gives a great view of the city. We found it after a few tries and the view was quite impressive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being exhausted, we went back to Jeff's place in Ventura county and went to bed around midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday (Nov. 17th) we went to Six Flags Magic Mountain. Which is quite possibly the best amusement park I have ever been to.  They have so many roller coasters that they had to start building one in the parking lot. I kid you not. One of the rides there is called simply &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt;, and its considered by most to be the best roller coasters ever, I would happily agree with them. The video below is not something I shot. But its really funny to watch. For some reason they keep saying "sexy" for no real reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J-NbZpAO3g8&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J-NbZpAO3g8&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday (Nov. 18th) we all just lounged around for the day showing each other random videos on youtube. I will share some with you right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9Qb9TF7R2cE&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9Qb9TF7R2cE&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yU194eE5jV4&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yU194eE5jV4&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fDmM6DCfv08&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fDmM6DCfv08&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xD-Huwlg2kY&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xD-Huwlg2kY&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for the rest of the day we relaxed and enjoyed each others company. Annie and I packed our bags and began our journey to L.A.X. We stopped and got food at In and Out Burger. Which was fucking delicious. If someone put one in N.Y. they would make bank. Saying goodbye was kind of hard. Because I wont get to see Jeff until July.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My plane left at midnight on Sunday. I had the really stupid idea to take a Tylonol PM before I got on the plane. I thought it might help me get some sleep on the plane. It didn't. Around 3am in sometime zone, I was really awake, but really asleep at the same time. And of course they had to play the most culturally devoid movie of all time (High School Musical 2). I think I fell asleep a  little while later. The plane landed around 9am and I took the subway back to the dorm and caught a few hours sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After getting up around noonish I repacked my bag and made my way to the bus stop around 4pm.  The bus ride was really uneventful. I just read a bunch of books and listened to some great music. I arrived in VB around midnight. After 4 days of travel. Two cabs. Two airports.  A bus. 5,500 miles.  I finally got a chance to sleep. And sleep well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last few days in VB have been pretty relaxing. I've just been watching movies and visiting with my friends. In the last few days I've seen &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dan in Real Life, No Country for Old Men, Hitman, Top Gun, &lt;/span&gt;and I'm seeing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Enchanted&lt;/span&gt; tonight with my mom.  I was able to see Denise for the first time in over a year. And I ran into Christina Cox in Borders. I also got to meet Erin in person for the first time. So alot of first this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving was good. I ended up not going to Richmond like I had planned. My mom, my sis, and my grandma all ate some delicious food. My mom is an excellent cook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So AMC Lynhaven is doing a modern classic series every Friday and Saturday for the next few weeks. Some of my favorites like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Goonies, E.T., Army of Darkness, Mallrats, &lt;/span&gt;and many others. And what is great they are film prints, not projected DVD's which is what normally happens. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going back to my city where I hang my hat. I have some big projects and term papers&lt;br /&gt; coming up pretty soon. I have a new screenplay in the works so I will post it when its finished. Its very different than my previous script.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last nine days have been a well deserved vacation if i do say so myself. It was great seeing everyone. And I'll be back faster than you can say &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;OLLY OLLY OXEN FREE!&lt;/span&gt; Ok maybe not that fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-6300502963540939333?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/6300502963540939333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=6300502963540939333' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/6300502963540939333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/6300502963540939333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-three-plates-of-food.html' title='My Three Plates of FOod!'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-4676221626322626883</id><published>2007-11-09T08:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T14:54:01.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Rainy Fridayhttp://www.blogger.com/img/gl.link.gif</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I'll admit it. My posts as of late have been quite lame. So this one will hopefully make up for it. There will great music to download and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hilarious&lt;/span&gt; videos to watch. Which is what I'm all about!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week has been a good week.  Not that my other weeks have been bad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;persay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I usually just feel really drained from errands, class, etc. I guess just lately it has more to do with the fact that I had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of impending projects and tests that I was more or less &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;dreading&lt;/span&gt;. And now that they are done and I feel that I did a good job on them. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Thats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; what I'm mainly concerned with. Grades matter, but for the most part, if I'm creating something I'd rather enjoy doing it and be content to put my name on something than to have it liked by someone. That was a main problem I had with 90% of my projects that I did for my art classes last year, for the most I hated them. They weren't the medium that I wanted to be working in but there are a few &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;pieces&lt;/span&gt; that I kept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways I have posted all of my projects down below &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;in case&lt;/span&gt; you haven't seen them yet.  The other videos from my class were good. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; even think to shoot in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;widescreen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. {Slaps &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;forehead&lt;/span&gt;!}.  You can see them &lt;a href="http://svamakesmovies.blogspot.com/2007/11/montage-projects.html"&gt;here!&lt;/a&gt; The choices were to make one about sex, death, or food. There was another option but I cant remember it, cause no one did it. Beware, some of them are pretty much &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;softcore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; porn. Just a heads up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned in my script yesterday, and as usual with everything else I've turned in it divided people. Half liked it, half thought it was horrible. My dialogue was called trite and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;cheesy&lt;/span&gt;. Which I don't really agree with it. I mean its not the BEST &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;dialogue&lt;/span&gt; in the entire world but I feel that it was pretty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;antiquate&lt;/span&gt;. I guess that was the thing that I took most offense to. Because I really am not one of those people who can't take constructive criticism, but it kinda ticked me off when they said that people don't talk how I write. And the thing is whether it is a script, an essay, or a term paper, I ALWAYS write how I talk. I guess that maybe the fact that mine was about 20 pages didn't help, when the average script &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;length&lt;/span&gt; is around 3 pages. I don't know. We are going to discuss it more next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought the Stanley Kubrick collection the other week and man is it awesome! Elias and I watched The Shining the other night, and I forgot how creepy that movie is. I think before that I had only seen it once when I was really young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At work on Wednesday we were trying to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;figure&lt;/span&gt; out what to get from the grocery store. And someone mentioned pudding. We then had a whole &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;conversation&lt;/span&gt; about the different types of pudding. It all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;culminated&lt;/span&gt; in the finding of this video which is just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;soooooo&lt;/span&gt; funny. Its from the sketch comedy show from the 90's and it almost made me pee my pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3XhS80rwjIg&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3XhS80rwjIg&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways the movies are finally starting to pick up after about two months of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;blahness&lt;/span&gt;. This weekend I have &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No Country for Old Men&lt;/span&gt;. Then next Wednesday there is my most anticipated film &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Southland&lt;/span&gt; Tales&lt;/span&gt;! I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;seriously&lt;/span&gt; have waited over two years for that movie! Then there is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Beowulf&lt;/span&gt;! And then it just keeps going after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week is going to be a crazy. Not so much school work but more in the sense of travel. I'm going to California next &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;. My flight is at 645 in the morning! Then my returning flight is on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt; night at 12 or so and i will get in 8&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt; east coast time on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt; morning. Insane! Then I have to go to class just to drop something off. Then I'm traveling to Virginia Beach in the afternoon for Thanksgiving break. But it will be nice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; I get something like a 9 day vacation. My plan is to do nothing and have a good time doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to see one of my favorite bands in concert last night. They're called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Athlete&lt;/span&gt; and they are really really good. Kinda like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Snow Patrol&lt;/span&gt; but not really. They are just amazing. I was really worried when I first got there because there was no one waiting in line. But as it got closer to show time more and more people started to show up. I've noticed that about seeing shows in New York, everyone shows up late. I guess I just take concert going really seriously and like to show up early. And if you aren't up front its almost not worth going to the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of trivial things very seriously. Movies especially. Music, concerts, comic books, and TV shows are up there too. I don't really know anyone else who is as into those things as I am. We were talking about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Japanese&lt;/span&gt; culture in my comic criticism class and there apparently is a term that more or less &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;encapsulates&lt;/span&gt; all of my quirks. The term is called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;otaku&lt;/span&gt;. Its basically an elevated term for comic book nerd in Japan. But the term isn't limited to comics it also extends to such things as sushi. Which made me laugh. I just wish people would get more excited about things coming out. So I'm not left feeling like a dork so often :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the new &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Angels and Airwaves &lt;/span&gt;CD is amazing! I really like their first one. Whenever I listen to  it I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;immediately&lt;/span&gt; transported back to a very specific time period in my life. This new one is truly a great CD. Download it NOW! I'm leaving the link here for you to do what you will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.megaupload.com/?d=ZGHWUKFM"&gt;Angels and Airwaves- I-Empire&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways not much planned for the weekend except watching some movies. Tonight I'm seeing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Before the Devil Knows Your Dead&lt;/span&gt;, and tomorrow I'm probably going to see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Control  &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No Country For Old Men.  &lt;/span&gt;So I shall keep you updated on my boring weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-4676221626322626883?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/4676221626322626883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=4676221626322626883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/4676221626322626883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/4676221626322626883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-rainy-friday.html' title='My Rainy Fridayhttp://www.blogger.com/img/gl.link.gif'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-6154613858857419912</id><published>2007-11-07T20:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T21:05:28.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Real Girl</title><content type='html'>Saw &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lars and the Real Girl&lt;/span&gt; and it was really great. I'm done with all of my homework and stuff before midnight. Its really weird! I shorten my script alot. Almost in half. But I was still able to keep alot of the stuff in it. So it wasn't too bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is the new video post. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I1M52TAwf5U&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I1M52TAwf5U&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-6154613858857419912?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/6154613858857419912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=6154613858857419912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/6154613858857419912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/6154613858857419912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-real-girl.html' title='My Real Girl'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-3869286065402826171</id><published>2007-11-07T10:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T11:55:27.322-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Work</title><content type='html'>I always find time to blog when I'm at work. I love it here but there is alot of down time. This week hasn't been as busy as previous weeks. I got done with my midterms and they weren't too bad. I got a perfect score on my film history one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My group and I finished our project. We had to do a one minute montage on death. Its edited and uploaded to youtube. But it isn't the final product yet. We may change the music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will post the final product later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait to see No Country For Old Men this weekend. it looks oh so good!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-3869286065402826171?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/3869286065402826171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=3869286065402826171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/3869286065402826171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/3869286065402826171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-work.html' title='My Work'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-7922961975140580193</id><published>2007-11-05T20:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T20:49:40.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Insomnia (I seriously think that I have it)</title><content type='html'>So again I couldn't sleep last night. And today was kinda long. I dont feel like blogging. But I have the new show. So enjoy! I'm going to curl up and read before passing out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/67753374/My_Mixed_Tape_11_5_2007.mp3"&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/67753374/My_Mixed_Tape_11_5_2007.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-7922961975140580193?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/7922961975140580193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=7922961975140580193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/7922961975140580193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/7922961975140580193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-insomnia-i-seriously-think-that-i.html' title='My Insomnia (I seriously think that I have it)'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-2360665980455955030</id><published>2007-11-02T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T09:56:30.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Friday!</title><content type='html'>So I was going to go to the Decemberists concert last night with Annie who is in town for the weekend, but the show got cancelled. Which sucked. So we went to grab some food at Bar Pitti and macked on some cupcakes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took my script into class and the teacher said we couldn't accept it because it was too long and I have to make it shorter. I like alot the way it is. I feel that making it shorter would make the story feel rushed. I  dont know. It was kinda deflating. I worked on it for about 3 weeks and I can't even turn in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had two midterms this week which both went really well.  I have my editing mid term on monday which won't be challenging at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to see like 4 movies this weekend. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slipstream, American Gangster, Darfur Now, Dan in Real Life, Lars and the Real Girls, &lt;/span&gt;and I still need to see&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Eastern Promises. So really like six.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shooting this weekend with my group hopefully it goes well. I will post it when it is done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-2360665980455955030?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/2360665980455955030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=2360665980455955030' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/2360665980455955030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/2360665980455955030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-friday.html' title='My Friday!'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-6794788015409326679</id><published>2007-10-31T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T22:26:01.348-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Script</title><content type='html'>I wrote this for class and I'm pretty proud of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd love to hear some feedback from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the first draft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also its just a working title (Click on the link)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/66640707/To_the_Stars_First_Draf.pdf"&gt;To the Stars by Paul Aftanas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also music is featured heavily in this script. Here are some of the songs that are in it (either just click on the link or right click and "save link as"):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.minneapolisfuckingrocks.com/mp3/03%20Lovesong%20of%20the%20Buzzard.mp3"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iron and Wine- Love Song for Buzzards&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/static/8h3qrp4lu2.mp3"&gt;Explosions in the Sky- Your Hand in Mine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most  important one. It will take some time to download/load up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tsururadio.com/music/Le%20Loup%20-%20To%20The%20Stars%21%20To%20The%20Night%21.mp3"&gt;Le Loup- To the Stars! To the Night!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-6794788015409326679?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/6794788015409326679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=6794788015409326679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/6794788015409326679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/6794788015409326679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-script.html' title='My Script'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-4688996592936904081</id><published>2007-10-31T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T12:52:24.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Richmond Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Alrighty&lt;/span&gt;. So my weekend started on Friday when I left work early to catch my bus and pick up Magnolia cupcakes for my friends in Richmond. I caught the bus and made it into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Richmond&lt;/span&gt; around 1145 pm. Shelby, Julia and bopped around a bit before Phil and Kelsey got out of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;rehearsal&lt;/span&gt;. I stayed up till about 4 catching up with people before passing out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt; I got to sleep in (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt;) after a week of really bad sleep. We lounged around and watched &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Meerkat&lt;/span&gt; Manor before grabbing some lunch. Went by Velocity and picked up a comic or two. I miss the familiarity of the people that work there, but I like the ease of finding comics at the one that I go to now, called Cosmic Comics. Anyways, after that I met with my dad and we hung out in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Carytown&lt;/span&gt; for about an hour. I bought this card game called Lunch Money (essentially the point of the game is you're in a fight with people and you must beat them up.), then headed back the the apartment where we watched all three &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Back to the Future&lt;/span&gt; movies.  Which I hadn't watched in a million years. Then Shelby and I enjoyed a beautiful sunset out on Julia's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;balcony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we all got done doing whatever we were busy with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;during&lt;/span&gt; the day. We ordered some pizza, got a little drunk and watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Office&lt;/span&gt;. Around midnight or so we all traipsed over to the Hookah bar down the street where we were treated to a ginormous hookah! When we were trying to pay they tried to charge us for getting this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;mondo&lt;/span&gt; hookah even though we didn't ask for it. After a bit of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;haggling&lt;/span&gt; we got the price to a fair &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;amount&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone but Shelby and I went to bed. We talked for a little while then put in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Royal &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Tenenbaums&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; which Shelby had never seen.  Around 4am we began to doze so we decided to finish up the movie the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the next day was a little like the one before it. We got up. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Putzed&lt;/span&gt; around and went and got food at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Qdoba&lt;/span&gt;. After that we can back to the apartment and chilled until my mom, sister and grandmother all came to visit me and go get some food. I had to say good bye to Shelby which was sad but I will see her again at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;xmas&lt;/span&gt;. We went to this amazing place (at least to me anyways) called Galaxy Diner. I had fried &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;oreoes&lt;/span&gt; for dessert. It was like heaven in my mouth! They left after that and I went back to the apartment to study for my Film History midterm that was happening later in the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Phil got back from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;rehearsal&lt;/span&gt; we recorded a podcast (like re posted below), and I would like to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;apologize&lt;/span&gt; for Phil's dirty mouth. After that we played a little Guitar Hero before going to bed for the night. I said my goodbyes then because I had to leave at 630 the next morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got up and Billy drove me to the stop. There wasn't many people on the bus so I was able to catch a little sleep on the bus. Which was no small feat on to itself. Because buses are designed so that the occupants can't sleep comfortably. Its a scientific fact. Seriously, try and sleep on a bus, you can't do it. But I figured out a super secret way of doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made a few stops to pick up more people. And by the last one the bus was at capacity. So I had to give up my two &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;seater&lt;/span&gt;. Damn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got back in the city around 1pm on Monday. Then went straight to class at 3pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last few days have just been school and homework so nothing overtly interesting to report&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did go to this comedy show at a bar called Heathers. It was a bunch of different comics and was hosted by someone I met while shooting the commercial. It was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm shooting another group project this weekend. And hopefully that goes well. I'm going to finish my script tonight and post it later. So check back for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/66282482/The_Richmond_Show_10_29_2007.mp3"&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/66282482/The_Richmond_Show_10_29_2007.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-4688996592936904081?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/4688996592936904081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=4688996592936904081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/4688996592936904081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/4688996592936904081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-richmond-weekend.html' title='My Richmond Weekend'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-3288282737847601516</id><published>2007-10-30T23:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T23:17:56.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Teaser</title><content type='html'>I order you to go to this site and listen to this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.myspace.com/daftpunk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the song &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;TOO LONG XX STEAM....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Its amazing. I love daft punk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't like techno don't listen to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will right about Richmond when I can. I'm busy as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We recorded a podcast there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/66282482/The_Richmond_Show_10_29_2007.mp3"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/66282482/The_Richmond_Show_10_29_2007.mp3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/66282482/The_Richmond_Show_10_29_2007.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-3288282737847601516?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/3288282737847601516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=3288282737847601516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/3288282737847601516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/3288282737847601516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-teaser_30.html' title='My Teaser'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-3341952388879239903</id><published>2007-10-26T11:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T11:14:57.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Shelby</title><content type='html'>psh&lt;br /&gt;whatevs&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to bring it on with you&lt;br /&gt;you better do it properly&lt;br /&gt;9:25 AM&lt;br /&gt;wow&lt;br /&gt;that could be taken in a bad way&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-3341952388879239903?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/3341952388879239903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=3341952388879239903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/3341952388879239903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/3341952388879239903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-shelby.html' title='My Shelby'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-1200169016205381768</id><published>2007-10-25T20:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T23:13:05.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My HD DVD!</title><content type='html'>Ok so I apologize that I haven't updated this week. As per usual I've been really busy. Monday, was class and the show. WSVA radio station is my favorite radio station because they gave me free tickets to go see Morissey in concert on Tuesday, and all I had to do was write really bad poetry.  I mean this shit is really bad. I mean it is worst than &lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;Vogon&lt;/span&gt; poetry. (Its a hitchhiker Guide to the Galaxy reference, look it up).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our bath tub drain was clogged and the water had been sitting in there all night. So I decided not to take a shower. I can't remember the last time where I didn't take a shower in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday was the one day that I was going to sleep in really late, because I haven't been able to sleep alot the last few days. But I was awoken at 10:30 (early i know right!?) so I could let in the maintenance guys to unclog our bath tub. Anyways I showered, and fiddled about and began to make my way to my class. I stopped at Bust Buy to pick up the new Stanley Kubrick Collection. It has new editions of  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2001, Eyes Wide Shut, Clockwork Orange, The Shining, &amp;amp; Full Metal Jacket.&lt;/span&gt;Unfortunately it was sold out. Not only there but every Best Buy in New York. Lame. Anyways so I had my comic class where we talked about American Splendor and Harvey Peakar for about an hour. We also talked about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Fountain &lt;/span&gt;a good while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I got out of class I had shit to do. I not only had the Morissey concert but I also got envited to a screening of American Gangster through RSA. So I went to the Hammerstien and got my tickets. I had an extra one so i gave it to this girl who was about to get ripped off by a scalper.  I gave it to her for free. It seemed to make her day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I traveled uptown to the screening and watch the first hour of American Gangster.  It was pretty good.  After that I went to the Hammerstien and Morissey kicked some major ass. His fans worship him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday was a pretty decent day. Didn't get much sleep (seems like a reoccurring  thing) and went to work. I spent way too much time organizing the supply room. After I got off work I had to do some running around before I began to edit my assignment. Which came out alot better than I thought it was. And here is the finished product here. I apologize for the sub par quality.  I'm going to  try and do another dubbing when I get the tape back from my teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/X_zODKkdY-4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/X_zODKkdY-4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went home and worked on my script for a while. It keeps getting longer. Most kids in my class only write about 10 pages or so. This one is almost 20 and not done yet. I really like it. I might post it when I'm done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 430 in the morning and couldn't fall asleep. I wanted to be asleep but I physically couldn't.  It was one of the most frustrating things ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. I  eventually got to sleep around 5 and got up around 11ish.  I went to my classes and my video went over better than I expected. My apprehension comes from the fact that I had never done anything on film before then. I think I might shoot with it again some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After class I went to Best Buy to buy some camera equipment and I bit the bullet and bought and HD DVD PLAYER! It was a deal I simply couldn't pass up. You buy the XBox 360 attachment it comes with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;King Kong. &lt;/span&gt;And since I purchased it at Best Buy they give &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heroes &lt;/span&gt;Season 1 on HD. Annnndd Toshiba is having a deal where you mail them a proof of purchase and they give you 5 FREE HD DVDs! I picked &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Italian Job , Hulk, Full Metal Jacket, The Frighteners, &amp;amp; Black Rain. &lt;/span&gt;So seven HD DVDs for buying one player. You really can't pass that up. I'll probably trade some of those in for HD DVD'S that I actually want like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Children of Men or The Fountain&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways so I'm off to Richmond tomorrow to visit my friends who I miss very much. But we are going to have an awesome time. I also get to see my family which is pretty nice as well. Expect a big update when I get back with lots of pictures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-1200169016205381768?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/1200169016205381768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=1200169016205381768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/1200169016205381768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/1200169016205381768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-hd-dvd.html' title='My HD DVD!'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-4678102662826855027</id><published>2007-10-22T23:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T23:37:01.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favorite Tuesday</title><content type='html'>So the new show is up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love working at the radio station. I got free tickets to go see Morissey tomorrow night at the Hammerstine. I also got invited to a cast and crew screening of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;American Gangster&lt;/span&gt;. I'm just way too popular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stanely Kubric Collection comes out tomorrow! And so does &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Breathless!!!!  &lt;/span&gt;Tuesday is a busy day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/64527346/My_Show_10_22_2007.mp3"&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/64527346/My_Show_10_22_2007.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-4678102662826855027?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/4678102662826855027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=4678102662826855027' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/4678102662826855027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/4678102662826855027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-favorite-tuesday.html' title='My Favorite Tuesday'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-6487038977776743970</id><published>2007-10-21T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T05:22:43.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Determination</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I was looking at my livejournal account. And the posts are just plain retarded. No one is allowed to see them. I did find this one thing that I thought was interesting it was a survey of your itunes and I'm going to do it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your longest song (Not including full albums in one mp3)?&lt;br /&gt;I have a bunch of spoken word/comedy concerts that range from an hour to two hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your shortest song?&lt;br /&gt;Transforming Sound 3 seconds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What song have you played the most?&lt;br /&gt;my itunes doesn't have an accurate play count but on my ipod?&lt;br /&gt;Coldplay- Talk (407)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What song name is the longest in your playlist?&lt;br /&gt;"The Black Hawk War, or, How to Demolish an Entire Civilization and Still Feel Good About Yourself in the Morning, or, We Apologize for the Inconvenience but You're Going to Have to Leave Now, or, 'I Have Fought the Big Knives and Will Continue to Fight Them Until They Are Off Our Lands!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many songs do you have on your playlist and how long is it?&lt;br /&gt;56208. and that is after i've deleted a bunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What artist do you have the most songs of?&lt;br /&gt;Coldplay 201&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How much hard drive space do your mp3's take up?&lt;br /&gt;31 Gigs 17 days worth of music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Friday.....what did I do Friday? Oh I went to work and ran all around. Then Mark and I went and saw &lt;i&gt;Wristcutters&lt;/i&gt;. It was a well done film. It just needed to be worked on a bit. The main idea of the movie is that if you kill yourself you don't go to hell. You go to a purgatory like place that resembles earth just worst. The rest of the movie is about a guy trying to find his girlfriend who recently killed herself. Sounds really depressing but if you dont smile at the end of the movie than you have no soul. Thats all there is to that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shot my individual project on Saturday with Mark. We ran all around NY. We had to carry the equipment all around, which wasn't too fun. But we got some cool shots in. I just hope it comes out ok because the light meter may have been messed up at some points. I just have to wait for it to get developed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After shooting I chilled for a bit. When it looked like there wasn't going to be anything to do that evening. Being that Elias and Taylor were out of town, I decided to try my luck at getting a ticket to the sold out Band of Horses concert at the Bowery Ballroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I got there about an hour or so after they opened up the doors. There was already a band playing. I walked up to a bouncer looking dude and asked him if I could still get in. He said no at first but then after a second he said that they were still selling tickets. He pointed at me at the front door and said walk in and pay them. But when I walked in there wasn't anyone selling tickets. So I effectively got in for free! I got right up front. It was pretty sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first band that was playing was a jam band of sorts. They were like a mix between Sufjan and Explosions in the Sky. The band's name was Le Loup. I highly recommend them. Then after them was a band called Foals. They were a mix between Modest Mouse, The Cribs, and 65daysofstatic. Also really awesome. There was another band called The Brunettes who were ok. Band of Horses came on at about midnight and played a really solid set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Sunday was a very relaxing day. I didn't get up that early. Then Elias (who got back late last night) and his girlfriend Sam and I all went and got bagels and coffee. It was a great way to start off the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to see Stacy and had a nice long talk about my life in general and he made me feel alot better about it. I love it here and can't wait to prove myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is going to be kinda crazy (big surprise). But I will upload the new show later on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Song (Right Click and Save as!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bunnyrabbits.se/songs/10%20Le%20Loup%20%28Fear%20Not%29.mp3"&gt;  Le Loup- Fear Not &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-6487038977776743970?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/6487038977776743970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=6487038977776743970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/6487038977776743970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/6487038977776743970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-determination.html' title='My Determination'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-4279338975412494219</id><published>2007-10-20T22:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T22:59:11.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Teaser</title><content type='html'>I went to the Band of Horses concert and filmed today. I shall go more in depth later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-4279338975412494219?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/4279338975412494219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=4279338975412494219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/4279338975412494219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/4279338975412494219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-teaser.html' title='My Teaser'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-7373967683138460393</id><published>2007-10-19T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T15:03:27.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Rainy Day</title><content type='html'>It rained today. It was rather wet. And Converse shoes are not made for rain. It is quiet today in the office. There is only one production going on right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is out of town this weekend.  Well just Elias and Taylor. So I have the dorm to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm shooting this weekend. Just Mark and I around the city. Shooting some stuff. I'm excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there are people waiting in line outside of my office building. They have been waiting since around 9 AM. There are about 50 people waiting in line. They are waiting to buy......wait for it....shoes! Fucking shoes (like Nike or something).  And guess what else.... the shoes don't even come out until tomorrow! I dont think I have heard of something that rediculous for a while. I just never understood that fetish for sneakers. If I had the choice I would never wear shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to use this weekend to catch up on my home work and finish my script or two. Also I might try and see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eastern Promises&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dan in Real Life.  &lt;/span&gt;So who knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blade Runner&lt;/span&gt; on the big screen. I went to the Zeigfeld Theater which is the largest theater in New York. It has 1160 seats! The largest theater at Surf and Sand is 190. I got there about an hour early and got the best seat in the house.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blade Runner  &lt;/span&gt;is a rediculously amazing movie so go see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Song:&lt;br /&gt;Radiohead- House Of Cards&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-7373967683138460393?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/7373967683138460393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=7373967683138460393' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/7373967683138460393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/7373967683138460393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-rainy-day.html' title='My Rainy Day'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-1911990359129691982</id><published>2007-10-16T22:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T22:42:53.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Insomnia AGAIN</title><content type='html'>I cant sleep. Even though I want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My throat is sore and I want tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Song:&lt;br /&gt;Death Cab for Cutie- Brothers on a Hotel Bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-1911990359129691982?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/1911990359129691982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=1911990359129691982' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/1911990359129691982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/1911990359129691982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-insomnia-again.html' title='My Insomnia AGAIN'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-8230356709207774595</id><published>2007-10-16T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T19:14:39.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Nap</title><content type='html'>I took a nap in the park today. I had about two hours to kill before my class so I decided to check out this park on 23rd and Broadway.  I plopped down under a "tree" and pulled out my book. I use the quotations because it was a metal statue in the form of a tree. It was pretty sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways I finished my book &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Red Pony&lt;/span&gt; by John Steinbeck. It was good. It ended a little too abruptly for my taste. I still had another hour till I had to go to class so I put on some Simon and Garfunkel and laid down in the grass and sun. And it was quite peaceful I must say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class was good. We read the comic &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Black Hole&lt;/span&gt; by Charles Burns and had some really great discussion with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that I hopped the train to back home. I decided to walk along the promenade as the sun was setting. It was quite cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Song:&lt;br /&gt;Simon and Garfunkel- Bleeker Street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Movie:&lt;br /&gt;The Last Days of Disco&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-8230356709207774595?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/8230356709207774595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=8230356709207774595' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/8230356709207774595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/8230356709207774595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-nap.html' title='My Nap'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-2484381975632578642</id><published>2007-10-15T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T23:03:55.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Graduation</title><content type='html'>No I didn't graduate from college. I did however watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Graduate&lt;/span&gt; for the first time and throughly enjoyed it. I can see where Zach Braff got some of his influences for one of my favorite movies &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Garden State&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a long day. Didn't get that much sleep (as usual) and had alot to do. Class. Then the radio show (Which is posted below). Class with a really long movie. Then after that to the library to read my assignment for my Comic Criticism class. How cool is that? I get college credit for reading and talking about comics! Then Heroes after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I have to start preparing for my shoot this weekend. Its a short film only a minute long. Somewhat narrative. I'll post it when its finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next weekend I'm going to Richmond! I never thought I would be this excited to go to Richmond but I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also just figured it out and I am going out to California for a weekend in November to visit with Jeff before he gets shipped to Guam for 6 months. I've never been to Cali and am looking forward to it very much. I love to travel. There is something amazing about putting yourself out of your element. I'd give anything to drive across the country again. Just me and maybe 3 or 4 other people. So I would truely emulate &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On the Road. &lt;/span&gt;Which they're making a  movie of  in the next year or so. So thats groovy. Now all they need to do is make a (good) movie for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Catcher in the Rye&lt;/span&gt; and life would be complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is the show. Enjoy. I was told there were some technical difficulties with the last show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/62874537/My_Mixed_Tape_10_15_2007.mp3"&gt;&lt;b&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/62874537/My_Mixed_Tape_10_15_2007.mp3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and one last treat. This video is amazing. Andy Samberg is a god of comedy. And the music is pretty sweet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WxIEjZUw8yg"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WxIEjZUw8yg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-2484381975632578642?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/2484381975632578642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=2484381975632578642' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/2484381975632578642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/2484381975632578642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-graduation.html' title='My Graduation'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-8572111991005082295</id><published>2007-10-14T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T19:01:44.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Procrastination</title><content type='html'>I've decided that this is my favorite song of all time. Take it or leave it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Optimal conditions to listen to this song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night or around sunset. Driving in your car. Few to no stop lights. Windows down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night. Lights off. In your bed. With headphones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Right Click and "Save Target As")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sonicitchmusic.com/mp3s/03%20It%27s%20Natural%20To%20Be%20Afraid.mp3"&gt;Explosions in the Sky- It's Natural To Be Afraid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-8572111991005082295?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/8572111991005082295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=8572111991005082295' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/8572111991005082295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/8572111991005082295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-procratination.html' title='My Procrastination'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-8930622718026571206</id><published>2007-10-14T01:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T02:27:39.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Insomnia</title><content type='html'>I did a stupid thing. I drank a large iced coffee at 11:30 last night and I can't fall asleep. Very very stupid thing Paul!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might put in a movie but knowing me I'll just end up finishing it. I dont feel like reading either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I had to restore my ipod and lost all of my play counts, I changed the start and stop time on some of my tracks and loop them so that I can get the play counts to a high number again. I know I am a dork. But I like a diverse play count for some reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there are some really interesting movies coming out in the next few months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My top 5 Most anticipated fall/winter releases are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;a href="http://www.apple.com/trailers/independent/southlandtales/"&gt;Southland Tales&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;a href="http://www.apple.com/trailers/miramax/nocountryforoldmen/trailer/"&gt;No Country For Old Men&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;a href="http://movies.yahoo.com/movie/1808718640/video/4451177/standardformat"&gt;The Golden Compass&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{Tie}4.&lt;a href="http://movies.yahoo.com/movie/1809834155/video/4367764"&gt; Sweeny Tood&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://www.apple.com/trailers/paramount/beowulf/"&gt;Beowulf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;a href="http://www.apple.com/trailers/weinstein/imnotthere/trailer1/"&gt;I'm Not There&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honorable Mentions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;amp;VideoID=19130566"&gt;The Wristcutters&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://movies.yahoo.com/movie/1809425837/video/4384709"&gt;Slipstream&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;amp;VideoID=19422637"&gt;Darfur Now&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.apple.com/trailers/paramount_vantage/thekiterunner/"&gt;Kite Runner&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wish I could watch Southland Tales right now. Not because I've been wanting to see it since I heard about it over 2 years ago, but I feel like I'm in the most perfect mindset for it right now. I'm really tired but WIDE awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note to Shelby, don't even think about giving me crap about Beowulf. I already know!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-8930622718026571206?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/8930622718026571206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=8930622718026571206' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/8930622718026571206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/8930622718026571206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-insomnia.html' title='My Insomnia'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-5325768667332475717</id><published>2007-10-13T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T21:06:09.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Doggy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ljUPAQyweYw/RxGVqYMaPaI/AAAAAAAAAAk/yc-vk_H3294/s1600-h/Photo+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ljUPAQyweYw/RxGVqYMaPaI/AAAAAAAAAAk/yc-vk_H3294/s320/Photo+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121038806578511266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok its not my dog but I've been taking care of my aunts dog for the weekend. Her name is Honey and she is the best dog ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I really didn't do anything. I just walked Honey around this sidewalk sale which was pretty neat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm going to try and see Eastern Promises tomorrow. Either that or Michale Clayton.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-5325768667332475717?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/5325768667332475717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=5325768667332475717' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/5325768667332475717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/5325768667332475717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-doggy.html' title='My Doggy'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ljUPAQyweYw/RxGVqYMaPaI/AAAAAAAAAAk/yc-vk_H3294/s72-c/Photo+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-3259438117840689230</id><published>2007-10-12T14:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T02:25:44.859-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Third Post in 24 Hours</title><content type='html'>This is short but it made me laugh alot. And I have to share it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ljUPAQyweYw/Rw_iCoMaPZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Vlv-NP4jVx4/s1600-h/n1571460251_30031506_7651.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ljUPAQyweYw/Rw_iCoMaPZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Vlv-NP4jVx4/s320/n1571460251_30031506_7651.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120559836120628626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-3259438117840689230?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/3259438117840689230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=3259438117840689230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/3259438117840689230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/3259438117840689230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-third-post-in-24-hours.html' title='My Third Post in 24 Hours'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ljUPAQyweYw/Rw_iCoMaPZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Vlv-NP4jVx4/s72-c/n1571460251_30031506_7651.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-7613590655933226100</id><published>2007-10-12T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T10:42:17.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Random Factoids</title><content type='html'>My posts all had titles that began with "My...." the reason for that is its a reference to the show Scrubs. Because all of the episode titles are "My [blank]"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colloquial and colloquialisms are my current favorite words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Book:&lt;br /&gt;The Red Pony by John Stienbeck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Movie: (Seeing it Tonight)&lt;br /&gt;La Chinoise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current DVD:&lt;br /&gt;Brazil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Album:&lt;br /&gt;Radiohead - In Rainbows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Song:&lt;br /&gt;Band of Horses- Is There A Ghost&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-7613590655933226100?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/7613590655933226100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=7613590655933226100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/7613590655933226100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/7613590655933226100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-random-factoids.html' title='My Random Factoids'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-3228071496377837690</id><published>2007-10-11T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T21:07:56.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Busy Day/Week/Month/Year</title><content type='html'>I really am busy up here. I love the challenge. It does get a little tiring though. An average day for me consists of me leaving between 9 and 11 am and not getting back to my dorm until usually 9 or ten (thats if I'm lucky)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I'm on a mini vacation. I am house sitting for my aunt and uncle. And its nice. There are little to no distractions here. And I'm  just chilling. The Film Forum and Chipotle are right around the corner. What more could anyone need?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iced Coffee is such a New York thing. Like we have them and heard of them in VA but no one is ever caught really drinking them. They are all over here. And it is one of the few things that I've picked up on while I am here. I was warned not to come up here and change who I am, but I think I can join the trend of iced coffee. I LOOOVVEEE starting my mornings with an iced coffee with milk and sugar and a toasted everything bagel with cream cheese while waiting for my 2 or 3 train! I guess  I really am a New Yorker :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so excited to go to richmond and hang with my friends. I miss them sooo very much. Its funny how alot of my memories with them are tied to music. Like rocking out to "Hazel Eyes"  and "Grace Kelly" in my car. AH! Such good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was such a weird day. My classes weren't the best today. My treatment got jammed in the printer, a my group project turned out really bad. But it just inspired me to do better with my other projects. And it rained! Its only rained here like 2 times since I moved here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tomorrow is RSA, and then I am going to go see an advanced showing of '30 Days of Night' so that is going to be awesome! I'll let you know how it is~!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-3228071496377837690?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/3228071496377837690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=3228071496377837690' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/3228071496377837690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/3228071496377837690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-busy-dayweekmonthyear.html' title='My Busy Day/Week/Month/Year'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-4930097171760666162</id><published>2007-10-09T00:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T00:06:30.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Show</title><content type='html'>New show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/61284790/My_Mixed_Tape_10_8_2007.mp3"&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/61284790/My_Mixed_Tape_10_8_2007.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the download count i guess only 4 people have downloaded my show in total. but what ever. i still like making it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-4930097171760666162?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/4930097171760666162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=4930097171760666162' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/4930097171760666162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/4930097171760666162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-new-show.html' title='My New Show'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-8860493670716704845</id><published>2007-10-06T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T19:38:44.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My 48 Hour Day (Plus a little extra)</title><content type='html'>So I PA-ed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty so my day(s) begin around 10am on Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stayed up kinda late the previous night writing a script for my storytelling class. It is the first piece of fiction that I've ever written that I am honestly proud of.  I will post a link to it soon. I need to do some rewrites. So I get up and plan on leaving early so that I can have enough time to go to the comic book store, then go to the library to print out my script and make copies. So I go to the train station and THREE! northbound trains stop (NOT the train I needed) and no southbound trains do (the one that I needed). I only needed to go one stop so I decide to walk.  As soon as I walk out of the station I see on the video monitors the southbound train coming. I was a little pissed. I walked to the station and got on a Manhattan bound train.  I didn't have enough time to go get my comics. And it was a new Buffy this week also!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that I have my screen writing class. My script went over well I thought. I got a couple of good notes on it, and my teacher appreciated the fact that it was an actual short film. Because most people in my class don't write short films. They write scenes that fit the criteria for the assignment. And poorly at that. They are rarely in the proper screenplay format, which I understand that most of them have never even read that format. But honestly, it isn't hard at all. If you read one screenplay you will know how to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left early from my last class and went straight to the set on 59th and first street. They closed down part of the 59th street bridge and they were going to have a guy jump off the bridge and on to a passing truck. I got set up with a walkie and then did some random setting up. Like move chairs and stuff. I met some other P.A.'s who were all really cool.  After the first few hours of that there wasn't much for me to do.  So I was assigned to watch a truck for the grips department. I guess it was a good thing that I was there because some old guy swung out and hit the car causing a 5 inch dent in the side.  He tried to tell me there was no damage and then proceeded to drive off. I got his plate number. It was really random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We broke for "lunch" around 11:30. And they had fantastic food. I had salmon, pasta, and pumpkin pie that was to die for. After "lunch" they sent me up to the bridge to help them out up there. It was around this time when they started to test the cables for the bridge jump. It was kinda cool watching some guy jumping off a bridge and being ok.  After we got that shot then there was a car chase of sorts. It was funny we were standing on the side of the bridge when they were doing a practice run and the driver skidded to a halt about 10 feet from where I was standing. It was kinda cool~! We shot alot more after that. We wrapped about 5:30 am and one of the main P.A.'s  named Niki decided to be the best person ever and gave me cab fair so I could go home and sleep for an hour and shower before going to my internship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept for about an hour. It felt like I was only asleep a few minutes. But I showered which was a good thing because I had been sweating from doing all the stuff on the set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily there wasn't any labor intensive things happening at RSA on Friday. So I did some paperwork and other things while having a cup of coffee or an energy drink permanently attached to my hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The call time for Friday night's shoot was 5:30 Pm. So at this point I have only had one hour of sleep for 32 hours of straight work. This night's shoot consisted of a guy jumping through a glass window, running down the street, and then shutting down the street so they can do a car crash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My night consisted mostly of telling pedestrians to  not walk into frame. They were getting really agitated  with having to wait all of one minute for a shot.  When I asked this one guy to please wait for two minutes he was so mad that you would've thought I asked him to wait for 4 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lunch" was even better on Friday. I had steak, pasta, and fantastic apple pie. We did some more shooting, and then around 3:00 am (41 hours) we shut down about 3 blocks to do the car crash. It took three hours for them to just to do the rehearsal. I was set up at a street where no one walked by for over an hour and a half. I walked back to hang out with Niki for a couple of hours. We were both really tired and we started getting pretty delirious. Like everything started to get really funny. We were quoting Anchorman and Talladega Nights for a good half hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 3 hours of just setting up the shot and rehearsing (which they did for an hour) we got to shoot the car crash twice. Once the car got dented and then the next time the director told them to destroy the car if possible. They hit the car so hard that the wheel came off and the car spun around before stopping! It was kinda cool. So we were done shooting around 6:45 am (about 45 hours of no sleep), but we still had to do some packing up and stuff. I had to wait for the grips to pack up all their stuff. They took a little while to do it, and it wasn't something I could really help with cause I didn't want to break their equipment. So I finally got off the set around 7:30 am, and was at home and asleep by 8:00 am! So after 46 hours I finally got some sleep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would say that I slept but it was more like I was in a coma till about 3 PM when I woke up. I piddled around for a couple of hours doing laundry and getting a haircut, before getting ready to go to the after party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though we invited alot of people from different departments it was really only production who showed up. But it was all really cool people. We had an open bar at the lounge for about an hour. But it was a vodka bar only, so it kinda sucked. But they started playing some good tunes and we all had a great time. After about two hours or so we went to this other club called "Fat Cats" where they had live jazz, pool tables, ping pong! and chess! It was really sweet. Around 1230 I decided to call it quits and head home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today I didn't do anything. It was great. I slept in and read my comic books. I also caught up on my shows. Reaper was great. And Grey's Anatomy was really good! Much better than the season premier.  I'm all caught up on Californication and its really good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to some up it up I had a fantastic time on set. I met some great people and got some really great experience I hope that I can do it again some time soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-8860493670716704845?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/8860493670716704845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=8860493670716704845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/8860493670716704845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/8860493670716704845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-48-hour-day-plus-little-extra.html' title='My 48 Hour Day (Plus a little extra)'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-4672527775811061209</id><published>2007-10-05T13:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T13:45:33.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Preview of My 48 Hour Day</title><content type='html'>I have been up since 10 AM Thursday morning. And I wont be able to go to sleep till 6:30 AM Saturday Morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Full details to follow later. Probably on Sunday. Depends on if I'm in a coma or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH OH OH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEST. NEWS. EVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.joblo.com/hope-for-browncoats"&gt;BROWNCOATS KEEP FIGHTING! IT AINT OVER YET.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-4672527775811061209?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/4672527775811061209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=4672527775811061209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/4672527775811061209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/4672527775811061209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-preview-of-my-48-hour-day.html' title='My Preview of My 48 Hour Day'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-7358783193944490164</id><published>2007-10-03T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T22:54:44.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Conan</title><content type='html'>Oh heres the clip of me on Conan O Brien. It was alot of fun to see that live. Conan is the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WOt5kKELqzI"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WOt5kKELqzI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="TRANSITION" style="margin-left: 6.9in; text-align: center;"&gt;†&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-7358783193944490164?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/7358783193944490164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=7358783193944490164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/7358783193944490164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/7358783193944490164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-first-script.html' title='My Conan'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-1846002036775995991</id><published>2007-10-03T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T08:01:58.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Window View</title><content type='html'>So I'm at work today and its a little crazy. The president of the company is here so we have to make everything all nice and neat. I only recently got to sit down and eat my bagle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I am just sitting here chilling looking out the window on this grey New York day. I really do love this city. I am really comfortable here. Even still, I  haven't entirely settled here yet. Ive lived here almost a month and I still almost have this strange feeling that I'm just waiting to get back on the bus to go home for good. But I guess I just need to get that out of my head. Because I'm here to stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there will be a couple of posts in the next few days that you should keep your eye out for. One,  I will be posting the clip of me on Conan O Brien. Then Elias, Taylor, and I had to do a project where we had a fake shoot out in the hallway. Its silly but i think you guys might get a kick out of it. Then tonight I'll probably be posting this scene I had to write for class.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-1846002036775995991?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/1846002036775995991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=1846002036775995991' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/1846002036775995991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/1846002036775995991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-window-view.html' title='My Window View'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-300068429969928838</id><published>2007-10-01T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T06:46:52.921-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Revision</title><content type='html'>Ok so here is the playlist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ljUPAQyweYw/RwHdioMaPYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/5BIhy2KNMgw/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ljUPAQyweYw/RwHdioMaPYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/5BIhy2KNMgw/s320/Untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116614238644354434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's the link to download:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/59684574/My_Mixed_Tape_10_01_2007.mp3"&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/59684574/My_Mixed_Tape_10_01_2007.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Priya this is still your mix. But everyone else will like it as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you will notice I put the first track for the new Band of Horses album!!!!! Its really good. I will try and upload the whole CD for you as well! So keep checking back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My last week was good. Just really crazy. Monday was Heroes, and Halo 3. Which were both sweet. Then Tuesday was James Gandalfini Q and A. Tuesday was also the Q and A with Wes Anderson at the apple store which was really really cool. Then I had work and class over the next few days. Then on Saturday I did absolutely nothing all day and it was incredible! I slept in and had cereal for breakfast. It was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did see "Into the Wild" and "The Darjeeling Limited" this weekend and both were really good. You should check them out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all the new TV shows have started and theres alot of good stuff. Reaper is awesome for fans of Buffy. Chuck is ok. It has lots of potential. As does Gossip Girl. If you miss the OC like I do then watch Gossip Girl. It's set in NY so thats pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shows that came back and I'm glad; The Office, Heroes, and House all had great season premires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shows that came back and I don't think will hold my attention for much longer; Prison Break and Grey's Anatomy. Both seem pretty lackluster. I mean there is only so much that you can do with both shows. Prison Break has definitely run its course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for Grey's, I loved the second season. The third was pretty decent. But this one just seems like the same thing over again. I don't know. I'm going to give it a few more episodes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished a book I was reading. It was called "Soon I'll Be Invincible" and it was a novel about superheroes. On paper it sounds like a decent idea but in actuality it was kinda boring. I have some scripts to read that shouldn't take me more than a day to read but after that I am going to probably do some non fantasy fiction reading for at least two books. Because I've just been reading fantasy books for my last 4 books. I need a change.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-300068429969928838?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/300068429969928838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=300068429969928838' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/300068429969928838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/300068429969928838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-revision.html' title='My Revision'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ljUPAQyweYw/RwHdioMaPYI/AAAAAAAAAAU/5BIhy2KNMgw/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-4356414923531941511</id><published>2007-10-01T22:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T22:38:47.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Messed Up Mix</title><content type='html'>Ok so I recorded my radio show and when i played it back you can't hear me talking. SOOOO I'm just going to put all the songs together as one mp3 file and upload the track list. So it will be a digital mp3 mixed tape! So you wont really get to hear about my week. But you'll listen to some sweet music!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm working on the mix and should have it uploaded in a little while. Until then here is a picture of my cousin in a tutu. Its pretty darn cute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ljUPAQyweYw/RwHZToMaPXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5JyQ9LKRkSA/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ljUPAQyweYw/RwHZToMaPXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5JyQ9LKRkSA/s320/photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116609582899805554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-4356414923531941511?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/4356414923531941511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=4356414923531941511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/4356414923531941511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/4356414923531941511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-messed-up-mix.html' title='My Messed Up Mix'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ljUPAQyweYw/RwHZToMaPXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/5JyQ9LKRkSA/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-978168614608956605.post-7750714370859209718</id><published>2007-09-26T22:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T22:29:23.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Alrighty. So here is my blog that I set up for my radio show that I am just going to upload every week. Because the radio show is a little sporadic in their uploading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is the link for the newest show. To download it, go to the website and click the "Free" button. Enter the code, save. Listen. Repeat. This site doesn't have viruses. I promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the show. I am going to try and post here as frequently as I can. I am going to upload the video of me when I went to a taping of the Conan O Brion show earlier today. I think its kinda funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mixed Tape Show 9*24*2007 :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/58544399/Mixed_Tape_9_24_2007__Shelby_s_Mix_.mp3"&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/58544399/Mixed_Tape_9_24_2007__Shelby_s_Mix_.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/978168614608956605-7750714370859209718?l=paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/7750714370859209718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=978168614608956605&amp;postID=7750714370859209718' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/7750714370859209718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/978168614608956605/posts/default/7750714370859209718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulsmisadventures.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-first-post.html' title='My First Post'/><author><name>aftanasvp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598945725453213683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
