So, I’ve got a script and a cast. But I’m still looking for a title of a movie. So far the best one I’ve come up with is Day Of The Dead, but that’s taken. I have no idea to why there are so many zombie titles, I’m seriously thinking there are no more names that could be made.
Archive for April, 2012
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Well it’s that time in production where I’m trying to get the cast together so we can get episode 2 of The French Dude filmed. The reason for there being such a large cap between episode one and the rest of the series is because episode one of The French Dude was a pilot episode, so we didn’t have plans for episode 2. Well, now the whole series is planned out and we’ve got the cast members. We also have someone making a fan film of The French Dude, called The Russian Cousin.
So, last week my mother and father bought a new washer, and dumped the other one in our front garden; as they were going to take it to the dump later in the day. However, on Saturday at 9:00 oclock, the washer was stolen from our garden. In some ways, you could say the robbers who took this helped us, as we didn’t need it anyway, and were going to chuck it away. But, they didn’t know that. My sister had just woken up, and pulled up her blind. She said she witnessed a middle aged man, around the age of 30 – 40, with a son, who looked 13 – 15.
This man and his son must have been watching our house for a couple of hours, because if you were just walking past and spotted an un – guarded washer, you wouldn’t just walk down and steal it; as you might be caught. So, I have created a trap. I’m going to leave an old BMX bike that I need to get rid off, in the same spot the washer was, so people can see it. I’ll wait with a camera, and when the people come down to steal it, BOOM; I got them. I’ll update you on the sucsess of this plan on Saturday 28th April, “Mission Improbibble.”
I have started this blog, with my trip of New York. And, not said much about myself. So in this blog I’ll be telling you more about my life, a bit backwards I know, but oh well. I’m doing this incase the blog ever gets popular, which I highly doubt. I’m just using the site as a place to store my thoughts, so, might be fun to read? I’ve decided to show you who I am through a website sign up stage, instead of making you read giant paragraphs.
Name: Joe Murphy.
Occupation: I’m 13, so, no.
Interests: Filming, reviewing, writing, and basicly doing something productive.
There the basic couple of things you need to know about me, so it’s easier for you to read the blogs.
They’ll be more coming soon, so, come back soon
Hey everyone. Welcome to my first blog, I’m hoping to make it as fun to read as possible, since reading isn’t very fun, and niether is reading about someone else’s life. Anyway, in the April holidays I paid a visit to the concrete jungle, New York. Yes, I stole that from the song. We checked in at the Hilton Hotel, which was featured in an episode of The Office, I was exicted to find out. The first touristy place we visited was Times Square, for those of you who don’t get out much and are unaware of what that is, here’s a picture.
It’s not that I dislike Times Square, It’s just that I don’t like the busy streets and pushy shoppers. The shops were great, I bought all the tacky things you could. I got a Hangover t-shirt, which made it look like I was carrying a baby. I got a Simpsons shirt, and a monkey hate, which, is amazing. That, is the story for New York day one. Not much happened as we were just settling in, and I don’t want to bore you by saying what kind of underwear I packed. There’s nothing much else to say, apart from the plane insident.
I was on board the plane, heading to New York, duh. When I felt a sudden urdge to go to the bathroom, unfortunatly the seat belt sign was on, meaning I wasn’t aloud to stand. An hour passed, and we had no turbulance trouble. I swear the captain just forgot to switch the sign off. Anyway, I couldn’t hold it in any longer, so I jumped up and sprinted for the toilets at the other end of the plane. When I got in, and aloud my “juices” to start flowing, we finaly expirenced some turbulance. And, you can guess what happened from there on in. Anyway, thanks for reading! I’ll post about Day 2 in New York soon