The Wormwood Chronicles: Day One Or How I Learned To Use Excel & Do Printing
This would be the first entry for the new section here, a section that is going to carry on for the next six months. I work somewhere in the Newton area, inside a very nice-looking vintage-style apartment, with 2 rooms, one living room, one balcony and a small walkway somewhere. It is very very nice, and makes me think of days sitting by the balcony, stoning away the night.
But this will probably not happen, because there would be no need to stone after work. Unless I'm doing some intensive shooting or what-not. We shall see. I sit at a desk nearest to this nice small balcony, and will probably feel the pull of the weather in the coming days.
I am currently understudying the 1-month old intern Ms. C, and have one producer Ms. J, and one boss man TBP above me. There is also one editor Az. There is also a fashion designer working in one of the rooms. I found out that she's a good lunch partner. The other intern is leaving on Thursday. Which means I have until then to learn the ropes.
I've discovered that the kind of water the clients are served are different from our own, and this in turn is also different from the crew's. I am now adept at creating and formatting contact lists. I also kinda sorta know how to print stuff on CDs. I discovered that I will be working in the same area as I was back in NS, and this is not the only reminder from that period.
Tomorrow morning I will have to wake up early to try and pass my IPPT once more. I am incapable of running that damnable 2.4 km like it was a walk in the park. Forgive me if I need to breathe.
Also discovered that the P2 card storage does not have any available card reader in the market. This is dismal. More tomorrow.
This would be the first entry for the new section here, a section that is going to carry on for the next six months. I work somewhere in the Newton area, inside a very nice-looking vintage-style apartment, with 2 rooms, one living room, one balcony and a small walkway somewhere. It is very very nice, and makes me think of days sitting by the balcony, stoning away the night.
But this will probably not happen, because there would be no need to stone after work. Unless I'm doing some intensive shooting or what-not. We shall see. I sit at a desk nearest to this nice small balcony, and will probably feel the pull of the weather in the coming days.
I am currently understudying the 1-month old intern Ms. C, and have one producer Ms. J, and one boss man TBP above me. There is also one editor Az. There is also a fashion designer working in one of the rooms. I found out that she's a good lunch partner. The other intern is leaving on Thursday. Which means I have until then to learn the ropes.
I've discovered that the kind of water the clients are served are different from our own, and this in turn is also different from the crew's. I am now adept at creating and formatting contact lists. I also kinda sorta know how to print stuff on CDs. I discovered that I will be working in the same area as I was back in NS, and this is not the only reminder from that period.
Tomorrow morning I will have to wake up early to try and pass my IPPT once more. I am incapable of running that damnable 2.4 km like it was a walk in the park. Forgive me if I need to breathe.
Also discovered that the P2 card storage does not have any available card reader in the market. This is dismal. More tomorrow.
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