8:23:00 PM
shopping
haha went to art friend at taka with conan and paul..
was supposed to meet at the orchard control station with paul, but i couldnt see anyone in the crowd.. then some guy tapped me and was like.. "hi are you looking for some guy by the name of conan?"
well, i didnt see that guy in my life.
but then i saw conan's dad walking behind, so i guess he wasnt some guy pushing drugs =X
so we went to art friend =) crapped ard and realised the fricking scriptwriters were so bleddy blunt and unimaginative. i mean. THE WHOLE WORLD CANNOT STAND TRADITIONAL SHAKESPEARE MADE INTO A PLAY ANYMORE! MOVE ALONG!
so anw.
we were there, and made this new script, yeah it sounds kind of like animal farm or something, everyone is supposed to be equals in their own aspect, but it comes down to the joint cheifs of staffs doing the dirty, sweaty and crazy work.
so we bought a lot of mahjong paper for use on the backdrop, a nice cardboard container, to act as, "jessitia's jewellry box" and even some girly pink wrapping paper.
and.
for use on the samsonites:
gold spray paint.
silver spray paint.
plastic wrap.
and for paul as jessitia:
neon red hairspray.
basically our new idea is since
# there are 2 key scenes btwn scene 5 and 9, namely the caskets and the eloping,
# jessica and portia are mixed.. jessitia, whatever.
# jessitia has lots of suitors, but since shylock the baddie, yeah whatever, enforces the casket thing, and both morroco and arragorn fail
# jessica quickly gets the **** lost because since morroco and arragorn both failed, she kinda knows which casket is the right one..
# so she runs of with dear lorenzinio (yeah, yeah lorenzo and bassanio)
# and the end is the cool mafia kinda thing..
# jessica wears a bandanna, neon red flamey fernando torres hair and listens to punky metal rock, wadever.
the details can come in later.
yeah.
the scriptwriters are basically.
crapped up.
lazy.
unimaginative.
inflexible.
or any combination of the above. =I
