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[darkenedsakura]

...According to the press relations office, Union Station doesn't allow filming during the weekends.

For fucking serious. (????)

Excuse me while I ram my head against a wall. Arrrrrrgh why can't you accomodate students and/or be reasonable arrrrrrrrrrgh.

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[darkenedsakura]

Out to Union on Tuesday, and possibly Wednesday as well. I get to talk to the lovely media relations person again who almost accused me of being a "neocon", too. Good times.

Sigh, don't mind me.

[rae00]

Welcome...to the first day of the rest of your life? Except you've been doing this for a few years already.

*sweatdrops*

[darkenedsakura]

Yeah, forget it. And doing what for a few years? Reporting? That only started last quarter. If you mean the stupid "angst" of my life (sigh, here's where now the guys and I start getting to know each other more and they start pissing me off), then maybe that'll never end.

*shrugs*

[rae00]

The reporting, yeah, though I was talking about journalistic stuff in general.

(What happened?)

[darkenedsakura]

I dunno. "Journalism" in high school...I don't remember complaining about the actual writing part (I didn't do reporting, I was an editorial columnist), just the management/other kids...ahaha. Gah I don't know. I wish I had more direction. And tomorrow's unit is flash soooooooo be prepared for my questions. 8D

(Not much. Got grilled by one of the guys in a way, when I guess he was trying to figure out why I do things like hate myself, hate life, hate everything, etc. The conclusion was that I'm simply full of angst. Maybe I'm resentful about that? It's a bit unreasonable, though. I'm mostly just in a mood again.)