Feb 14th            Weather: sunny

 

My girlfriend and I visited Don Moore who lives on the second floor in my apartment complex.  We gave Don lots of heart-shaped chocolates we made this morning

and cerebrated St. Valentine's day with him. 

 

Don Moore is my Superman .

During day time, he works at the convenience store and babysits the Malchovich kids.   During night,  he turns into a screen writer pursuing his career for his movie project. Although no one knows about his project yet, he will be walking on the red carpet one day. 

 

Today he was very nice to read his script  for us. 

It was an exciting adventurous story in the beginning,

but 500 pages of his script were too long to finish reading in one day.

and the story started to confuse me.

 

 " I WILL delete the scenes eventually.But right now I am focusing on letting my inspiration flow. " said Don.

"But if you know many of the scenes are deleted after all, why do you create so many of them from the beginning? " I asked.

"So many of them?" Don repeated.

"It is confusing .You should make it shorter and more simple." I suggested.

"Confusing?" Don repeated again.

"Yes, I never got confused when I was watching NIMO."I said.

" I am not writing about Fish.I am writing about people! Should be little more confusing than NIMO." Don got upset.

"But NIMO was a great story." I insisted.

"You know why you love NIMO so much?  Because NIMO is a FISH! I should have never read it for you." Don closed his computer.

 

It was past mid night, so I promised him we would be back to read the rest another time and left his place. 

 

I had good time with Don today.