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smokingbootWork just phoned me to offer me today's day show, cos someone has had to pull out. I would need to be there in half an hour, unfortunately as it's in London and I am in Manchester I'm not going to make it.
I have lost an awful lot of money over the past couple of months by not being there when they offer me these extra shifts. Guess it's a good sign that they do, but I'm afraid they'll stop offering if I'm never around. Fneh. I suppose the way to look at it is that the extra money I would get if I lived in London would swiftly be eaten by my living expenses.
It's been good. I still forget when I'm attached to the mike and drop it everywhere but problems with earpieces have faded since I bought my own. Work colleagues are very pleasant, some too charming for anyone's good and some gifted in that kind of way that makes one feel awed and shy. One of our producers acts like a puppy, jovial and somewhat hapless, and we all joke and we all get used to being jokes in each other's eyes. Then he lets me see one of his films, shortlisted for some prize or other, and I am astonished by the sudden revelation of the guy's intensity of vision, his craft and his talent.
The presenters are golden skinny girls with bright light eyes and blonde hair and white teeth. Here I am, a brown girl with freckles (nobody, but nobody has freckles like mine) and white skin and not so white teeth. I have lost weight, due to exhaustion and much running around but whenever I see my profile, my chunky wee neck and ghastly overbite, I wince and wish I was more conventionally pretty. One of the producers laughed when I said that. "You don't do anything else conventionally' he said 'Why start now? You do all right, mate.'
In Manchester, male friends call you Babe, female friends call you Babe or Hun. London, the producer boys rather bashfully call you Mate. The presenter girls are much more forward. I have mentioned shiny new friend before, he of the dark blue eyes and slightly nervous twitch that happens when you walk in, after which he controls his fears, to an unending background chorus of 'Hi Handsome!' and 'Hey Gorgeous!' and 'You look like an angel today, doesn't he girls?' Don't know why it is OK for XXs to do that, while the XYs are stuck being understated and telling you that you are, er, looking really pretty today, or that, in the words of one, 'Your eyes are green aren't they? Hazel green. These idiots don't know how to light you.' I was half waiting for him to say, 'Stick with me baby and your eyes will shine like radioactive limes...'
There's a lot of sex at work. No, not real sex; people trying hard not to think about sex; people trying to think about cameras and lights but that means eventually looking at someone and the more you look the more you think...and of course, some techbod is always fiddling with your neckline cos that's where your mike should be parked if you are doing it right. I am always doing it wrong. Not on purpose you understand.
I have lost an awful lot of money over the past couple of months by not being there when they offer me these extra shifts. Guess it's a good sign that they do, but I'm afraid they'll stop offering if I'm never around. Fneh. I suppose the way to look at it is that the extra money I would get if I lived in London would swiftly be eaten by my living expenses.
It's been good. I still forget when I'm attached to the mike and drop it everywhere but problems with earpieces have faded since I bought my own. Work colleagues are very pleasant, some too charming for anyone's good and some gifted in that kind of way that makes one feel awed and shy. One of our producers acts like a puppy, jovial and somewhat hapless, and we all joke and we all get used to being jokes in each other's eyes. Then he lets me see one of his films, shortlisted for some prize or other, and I am astonished by the sudden revelation of the guy's intensity of vision, his craft and his talent.
The presenters are golden skinny girls with bright light eyes and blonde hair and white teeth. Here I am, a brown girl with freckles (nobody, but nobody has freckles like mine) and white skin and not so white teeth. I have lost weight, due to exhaustion and much running around but whenever I see my profile, my chunky wee neck and ghastly overbite, I wince and wish I was more conventionally pretty. One of the producers laughed when I said that. "You don't do anything else conventionally' he said 'Why start now? You do all right, mate.'
In Manchester, male friends call you Babe, female friends call you Babe or Hun. London, the producer boys rather bashfully call you Mate. The presenter girls are much more forward. I have mentioned shiny new friend before, he of the dark blue eyes and slightly nervous twitch that happens when you walk in, after which he controls his fears, to an unending background chorus of 'Hi Handsome!' and 'Hey Gorgeous!' and 'You look like an angel today, doesn't he girls?' Don't know why it is OK for XXs to do that, while the XYs are stuck being understated and telling you that you are, er, looking really pretty today, or that, in the words of one, 'Your eyes are green aren't they? Hazel green. These idiots don't know how to light you.' I was half waiting for him to say, 'Stick with me baby and your eyes will shine like radioactive limes...'
There's a lot of sex at work. No, not real sex; people trying hard not to think about sex; people trying to think about cameras and lights but that means eventually looking at someone and the more you look the more you think...and of course, some techbod is always fiddling with your neckline cos that's where your mike should be parked if you are doing it right. I am always doing it wrong. Not on purpose you understand.
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Re: Are you from W.Sussex....
Date: 2006-10-11 10:51 pm (UTC)The amazing and majestic A272 is indeed a wonder of the civilised world. Midhurst looks quiet-is it?
I remember Treasure Trap-I saw the first ads for the place and some of us wondered if it was worth checking out-but we were so into pen and paper (or more accurately, talking a lot) that it seemed to be too much effort.I have never actually LARPed at all (closest I have got is murder mystery games) but still do RPG (mostly vampire these days). Being able to sit down with a cup of tea while you play in a cosey room wearing your own clothes is now force of habit for me...I think that perhaps one of the drawbacks of LARP (from an outsiderish point of view) is that it does seem to take quite a lot of energy in comparison to pen and paper RPG (and even that sometimes takes a bit too much at times).
Thinking back-wasn't treasure trap the first LARP? I dont think anyone even thought of doing LARP back in '76/77! Or am I wrong on that? I think you either played D&D (waiting for the DMs guide to be able to make sense of the new advanced rules comming out), Traveller, or I believe Bunnies & Burrows (which I never tried).
:)
Re: Are you from W.Sussex....
Date: 2006-10-12 07:25 pm (UTC)I’ve always been a LARPer as the groups I’ve roleplayed with, tended to only meet on events although there was a time when I played a superhero style tabletop campaign.
Actually I guess TT was the first, SCARY! Now I feel truly old! Although I definitely think that you should do at least one event (ask Debbie as she is in the know of where the best sport can be found).
So from your journal you are an artist?
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Re: Are you from W.Sussex....
Date: 2006-10-12 09:11 pm (UTC)And yes, I am indeed an artist. I do some fantasy/sci-fi-but mostly just odd stuf from my imagination. I have been painting for years and apart from that and rpgs am pretty much useless for anything sane and normal.
Re: Are you from W.Sussex....
Date: 2006-10-17 05:56 pm (UTC)The original TT closed as the castle, and a number of splinter groups opened but not with the same crowd.
So you are an artist? have you managed to generate enough funds to make this your full time occupation?
I liked your web site, but I can find no paintings :(
Have you been to Midhurst?
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L.
ps. Sorry about the delay in getting back to you I often get sent on business trips!
Re: Are you from W.Sussex....
Date: 2006-10-17 06:11 pm (UTC)I so wish I had generated the income to work full time as an artist-its rather hard to do-but I am working on it. Right now I do a bit of web design to keep some extra funds flowing. Plus Im horribly poor.
Thanks re the website-though it doesn't say much for the design if you can't find the paintings!
Try:
http://www.hollinghurst.org.uk/CurrentExhibition.htm
http://www.creative-eclectic.co.uk/darkrise.htm
or even in my journal (which is full of the blighters).
I have not been to Midhurst-Chichester a couple of times, but not Midhurst.
Re: Are you from W.Sussex....
Date: 2006-10-19 09:06 pm (UTC)I am afraid I couldn't find the paintings... BUT art is something I like talking about in bohemian cafes... How about you?
Arr the lifestyle! You should visit chichester (not saying they are arty, you are more likely to bump into Miss Marple)....
But, The council are very good a art sponsorship and I often find loads of £5.00 events where you can prance around being fabulous!
Sorry Debs, we must be filling up your journal by now?
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L.