I am writing this blog in an attempt to reassure myself that I am still able to string words together in coherent sentences.
Basically, I came up with an idea on Sunday for my Original Writing Club play, then thought 'No, this is a cross between Sleepless in Seattle and the Friends episode where they're up all night' and scrapped it. Then I spent all of History today coming up with various ideas and dismissing them, until I panicked at how lunchtime was fast approaching and thought 'Um, ok...poverty.'
Now I have realised that I don't want to write a play about poverty, nor did I ever really want to in the first place. I could write a fifteen minute play on ANYTHING and I have no ideas. That's one of the problems which we also experienced in Drama; you have to narrow down what you want to write about before you can actually make any decisions.
I am also failing to write my Drama homework right now.
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OK how about... a story about someone picking play themes. And in the play they pick the choice of making a play about someone picking play themes. WOAH.
That's deep, Harry. Deep
At the rate mine's going, Sam is going to owe me 20 quid and have three nonsensical plays
I like that idea Harry. Serious metafiction. How about a play on someone unable to pick play themes who writes a blog entry about it, and then someone comments on the blog suggesting that they make a play about being unable to...
my brain hurts.
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