Note to self: Take Directing classes when I enroll at the Academy.

Somehow, I've started writing a full-blown script. ACTUAL script, with camera and stage directions--(with full sentences as the camera zooms in stage left), though, not *like this.* The latter would make me a laughingstock outside of sporkings.

It involves a writer meeting her unrequited high-school crush after they're both done with college, and needing therapy to work out the loose ends she could never resolve by herself. The therapist will be either John Barrowman or David Boreanaz, and most of my friends will play the supporting characters.

I'm giving myself four or five years to get it together. Not because it takes me five years to write a script (although having to write so much stage/camera direction is getting tedious), but because my friends and I are going to be in college for four years.

Plus John and David have Torchwood/Doctor Who and BONES to think about. Two of them are my favorite shows, and I wouldn't want to stop them just because I'm making a movie.

Also, learning to drive is TERRIFYING.