No. Not the tv show. Monday. The list of 'things Wil has to get done last week' is enormous. I suppose starting work is right near the top of the list, but there is so much paperwork I have to do for the last movie that is long overdue. I hate procrastinating. Well, it's not so much procrastinating as just not having enough hours in the day.
I hate falling apart. Family, friends, my pet cactus. This state is not good for me. I've met some amazing people, but it's the ones I have left behind that cause me the most heartache. I feel like I'm stagnating. I think I'm going to take care of all my responsibilities here then head back to home. LA. If only I could find someone who needed my skills here. I'm talented, blatantly good looking, and hilarious. I should be rich and famous. Remind me to tell Matt to make me rich and famous. Acting isn't hard right?
I'm very excited about tomorrow. My friend JT is coming over and we're going to put together the greatest story in the history of cinema. A story that hasn't been released to the public. Gangs of New York meets Braveheart. Oh yes. Fame and fortune.
I had a most amazing day. Giants over the Cowboys? Are you kidding me? I even wore a Strahan jersey. I think it brought good luck, as I watched a most exciting playoff game. Back and forth the battle went. I can't wait until the Texans are in the playoffs. Matt and I agreed that it felt rather strange to be wearing a different team's colors.
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