44: epic fail

What a week. I also didn't get shortlisted for this. I guess this means that writing something in two days, realising it's twice the required length and hacking it up while hungover after a wedding, doesn't necessarily result in Christopher Eccleston reading it out loud. I don't know about you, but I'm a little surprised. Maybe I should rethink my methodologies. But they don't pay me to think. Actually, they don't pay me at all. Damn it. I'll rethink nothing. I'll be as slapdash as I like, and someday I'll get my reward. Or steal it from someone else. Whatever. Shut up.

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