Broke up with the Beijing girl last night. Or did she break up with me? One of those things where she said, "well, it's time to ask, so yes or no?" And I kind of said "uh....n-" and she hung up on me.
Guess I should have some kind of insight or strong emotion, but all I gotta say is "feels sucky."
or maybe:
"feels...
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Guess I should have some kind of insight or strong emotion, but all I gotta say is "feels sucky."
or maybe:
"feels...
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Rainy day in Hong Kong here. Working thru the night to a morning of congee breakfast and cloud-covered mountains. Sporting new glasses and some new dubs thanks to a pay check. Nice to have sound dough after spending every last dime in Beijing. Who ever said Third World nations were cheap was lying.
Some good news...might be working on Kungfu Hustle 2 when it starts...
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thirtyseven:
are you ever coming back?
koue:
dunno girl. my former brooklyn apartment is now up for rent, occupied by a whole new set of people. my best friend is in LA now, and damn I don't want to live there.
eventually. Maybe in a year or so.
eventually. Maybe in a year or so.
More night shifts. Beijing girl made some kind of break up call to me.
Four beers in the fridge.
Four beers in the fridge.
aaraa:
hnmmm can your occupation be film?
koue:
I wouldn't call it an occupation. More like a bad marriage.
Living the low-life in Hong Kong now. Post-production is on. No more brief encounters with actors who look like they were raised on special hormone formulas to produce large mouths and larger tah-tahs. Noodles, curry, and Cantonese tabloids keep my soul alive.
One of the weirder things seen in working on this film: living green screens. They have these dudes dress up in day-glo green and run around the actresses while they are playing bikini volleyball. When they jump for a spike, a little green dude runs up behind her and picks her up. Down the line they'll erase the green dude, but for now they are permanently doing damage to my subconscious as I have to hours of footage of women being fondled by green men.
Living the low-life in Hong Kong now. Post-production is on. No more brief encounters with actors who look like they were raised on special hormone formulas to produce large mouths and larger tah-tahs. Noodles, curry, and Cantonese tabloids keep my soul alive.
One of the weirder things seen in working on this film: living green screens. They have these dudes dress up in day-glo green and run around the actresses while they are playing bikini volleyball. When they jump for a spike, a little green dude runs up behind her and picks her up. Down the line they'll erase the green dude, but for now they are permanently doing damage to my subconscious as I have to hours of footage of women being fondled by green men.
Late nights in a small city five hours outside Shanghai. On American time, as I'm the night shift for a film called D.O.A. I spend hours culling thru footage of both ridiculously bad acting and writing, and ridiculously elastic mammaries. It's based on a Japanese video game, and is not much more than a collection of sixth grade wet dreams.
Long hours. I play thru...
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Long hours. I play thru...
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Embarrassed myself on Chinese national TV last night. It won't show for another month, and I hope to god they edit most of my parts out. It was a talkshow about being left-handed. The show started with a Romanian dude singing a patriotic song about the Chinese red flag and fondling an innocent child in the front row, then ended with another guy singing a...
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The all-seeing eye of the Chinese gov't threatens to turn towards me as the end date on my visa draws closer. But I naively threw off my responsibility to get an extension and played in the park with my friend Ed. Our friend Yanjing beer tagged along and made us happy. We talked about women and marriage and then rolled down the hill and wrestled....
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China adventure continues, with fewer trips to the bathroom. Today I went to listen to Li Xiangting, famous guqin player. His version of "Flowing Water" made me nearly shed tears to drop from my face down through several centuries of history.
Instead they dropped into a big bucket of ale that I found myself watering over just after the concert. Friends all around. One of...
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Instead they dropped into a big bucket of ale that I found myself watering over just after the concert. Friends all around. One of...
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thirtyseven:
i used a windows 98 pc on DIAL-UP this weekend. 
again, CHINA?!
again, CHINA?!
hunter:
M.I.A. rules me!!! 
Red Bull saved the weekend. Screened my short film on Friday. Gathered all my friends about me, drugged them, and watched them laugh at my movie. From there it descended into an orgy, the video projector playing on a screen of moving flesh.
Saturday: cool down day. Flecks of rain wetted our $1 food plates in Chinatown. Then Save The Green Planet absolutely blew my...
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Saturday: cool down day. Flecks of rain wetted our $1 food plates in Chinatown. Then Save The Green Planet absolutely blew my...
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thirtyseven:
1. aww, you have one friend.
2. china. CHINA?
2. china. CHINA?
hungover on redbull & vodka.
bleah.
bleah.
thirtyseven:
that was my drink last night, too. except i was staring at siv while drinking it. haha.