Friday, August 27, 2004

Writing Partner

I rushed to work today so I could type up some pages I'd written last night/this morning, and I zipped them off to Pat. He called me later on to talk about them. I'm not 100% about the exact words he used, but this is what I heard...

NO.

From that point on, it was just me in defensive mode, arguing until we said our good byes.

I worked really heard on that scene, I thought I was getting somewhere, and then Pat just said he wanted to do it another way. Of course I'm going to get upset.

Being at work might have had me in a bad mood. Being at work with a bunch of people who barely know how to do their job definately didn't help.

But then again. I think I'm right.

I need to start working on my own projects. I barely feel like Serial even belongs to me anyway. Though having the desire to fight for a scene lets me know I still have passion for it.

Just need to finish it. Move on.

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