In between work, I want to capture the relentless misery of The Sad Looking Bangladeshi Girl. I want to have fun. I want to be real. I want to eat. I want to drink. I cannot. Puasa.
In between work, I attended Hitchcock's lecture. I listened to an excited Quentin Tarantino. I watched Martin Scorsese's twinkling eyes. I want to make a zombie film. Everyone tells me not to. Peduli.
In between work, I loathe how pathetic I am right now. Yeah, now. Writing intriguing nonsensical vagueness that implies an illusionary mystery of Afiq Deen. When in fact I am not that hard to figure out.
In between work.