Daily Update

Right after work I rushed over to Century City to the CAA building. This is where our FHE activity was to take place. I parked at the mall. Its the one designed by Gensler (witht he big hole in it). It is a big fat monster made of steel and glass with marble trimmings, and an aluminum hat. (All their buildings look similar to that one.) CAA is a talent agency, in case you're not in 'the industry'; another monster in the acting industry. As I arrived, there were a lot of fancy people dressed up standing outside. Could these have been in our group? I decided to proceed to investigate. Inside I found some people I recognized. I intarogated them briefly. They knew nothing. I also noticed a fire alarm that was going off, and a fire door that had rolled down on one part of the building which must have led to the screening room. I proceeded to that door. After feeling for temperature, someone with a list asked me if I had checked in yet. I ignored the question. I informed him that I was a junior deputy home-room fire assistant in high school, and I've been to countless fire stations before; I was a professional and I knew what I was doing. Unimpressed, he again asked me if I had checked in. Switching subjects, I blurted out, "jeff thompson, fox studios, archive devision, party of four. I'm the 3 of the 4." He signaled for me to wait 'over there' brushing me away with his fingers. Hollywood scum. If he only knew that I was a trained killer, and that I can use my entire body as a weapon. I decided that it couldn't be a good thing for me to wait by a closed fire door. After sneaking back thru the crowd, I found someone else with a clip-board , who had gorgeous eyes, standing behind a table who looked like they were in charge, so I asked for instructions from her. She told me to wait until I was called upon. So I waited.

After Movie night we hung out at Panda Express and then Greenfield. Not much else happening. Kind of boring night I guess.

There were lots of scary people wandering around westwood in the last while. last week I saw a Jaba-the-hutt look alike with a walker. Luckily it was right AFTER lunch. And yesterday I saw the mobile version, BIG and angry looking. It looked like it was searching for smugglers that owed it money. Fortunatly for me I could walk faster than it could waddle. Today I thought I saw a heard of Jabba juniors attacking a cheeseburger that had fallen on the ground. Like sharks in a feeding frenzy.

Lunch was sponsored by Marvins.

I'm listening to Jack Johnson. yes, the Banana Pancake song. (I waited until that
song came on till I wrote this :)