Wednesday, April 14, 2010

Dear Jules,

I'd put your last name there, but I'm not too sure how internet-paranoid you are. Chances are that you'll never read this, unless I link it to you. Who knows, maybe you secretly lurk this blog (hah).

This is just to let you know how confused I am about what is happening with the V48 Hours competition. It doesn't exactly help that I'm in Singapore, leaving you to find some more semi-team members back in Auckland...but you need to at least live and breathe internet a little bit more. The lack of contact is not really clearing anything at the moment. I'm not angry at you, I hardly get angry :) But one thing I hate is losing sleep. Because I don't really sleep very well in the first place. I'm going to have troubled sleep tonight wondering who?what?when?why?how? is happening. I've semi-facebook spammed you several times, as well as harass you on tumblr...but we've only talked once about the whole kerfuffle.

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"Is it possible to withdraw your team this late in the competition?"
- You, in a tweet to the V48 Hours site
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I will lose sleep over this statement. You didn't ask me about anything? Honestly, not practically, but honestly...I think that we can pull through this together + one or two actors. It's not hard, we have our gear, catering and transport sorted out and we're not too bad with our ideas. Just because I messed up a lot prior to that doesn't mean that we can't give this a crack.

I'm not exactly the best at writing letters, but that was [kind of] what I had to say.


Expect an overseas call tomorrow,
Brigitte.

(if you really are sick and tired of this whole thing, TELL ME NOW so that I can at least try to mentally prepare myself for pulling through this entire bloody thing by myself).

[money is not the issue right now, instalments Jules, instalments.]

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