OK, so I was at the library in my previous town. And I might have left my USB plug-in plugged into the computers and tried to retrieve it yesterday and get this. It turns out that the only red USB plug-in that they found was white. Technically white and red.
And half of what I written was saved on it. So I know that I'll never see my USB plug-in again, which means Just Like Julia Child won't get finished, it will never get transferred to screenplay format and sent to a production company in L.A. and then Julie Powell won't get to see the film that was dedicated for her that could've been a good role for Leonardo DiCaprio.
This also means that my attempts at getting Julie to see my blog are lessened. And I was just writing the climax for JLJC. Hoard was having a verbal fight with Daniel Castro, not being a good friend to Ben Birch, and apologizing to Nathan Billiam, and Nathan apologizing to Howard. Then I stop so I can save it and go to my internship UNKNOWINGLY leaving my USB in the computer.
And it wasn't until later that night at home (using the bathroom) that I realized I left my USB at the library. And they were already closed by then. So I call them today (Sunday 11/08), then go there to find it, and they don't have it.
Julie Powell, now that I can never see what I've written in Just Like Julia Child, or other things I wrote and finished, this is the point where I REALLY need you to see it. I was kind of writing the Julia Child film as another way to bring you to my blog. And now that that's gone, my blog is the only thing I can think of to get you to know me.
Please, Julie. Nothing would make me happier unless you read what I had to say about you. I nearly cancelled my blog because you didn't get to me yet. I would totally appreciate this, Julie Powell.
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