another day, another sunburn

i worked on the second film today and it's always interesting how you appreciate something when it's not there, like, for instance, a film set where there is at least one copy of the shooting script, shot list, schedule, or scene breakdown. or maybe a d.p. who doesn't constantly tell 'that's what she said' jokes, laughlessly (and maybe joking?) yell at people to 'hurry the fuck up,' and belch loudly and then when i don't react apparently take it as his cue to say 'what the fuck do you expect? you're working with guys here.'

so, no, today was dumb. really dumb. and annoying. and this camera guy...seriously...i have no words to describe the asshole that he was. no words.

asshole.

seriously.

fucking asshole.

and last week stressed me out, but never was there a lack of respect from anyone. never. even the guy who ran a pornography bookstore (slash) motel was polite and respectful.

and i'm sunburnt to boot. and tired. and have no idea if there's any more work on this project because, as afore mentioned, schedules aren't exactly easy to come by. but i really don't want to work with this guy again.