Filming For The Last Time
Wednesday, November 22nd, 2006My last film experience was on Friday October 13th. The whole day before I just sat down and reflected on the two years of filming. I thought about all the footage that I had contributed through diaries and with the camera crew. It’s been a thrilling and scary experience at the same time. Most people don’t think about all the random things they’ve done in life or the random things that they’ve done and would like to forget that they’ve done. That was all I could think about. I was at a point where I was like, “Man this is the last chance I have to come up with an excuse for the random clothes I was wearing, the random songs I was singing and the random language I speak with my little sister”. And yet I couldn’t form an excuse because at those moments I was myself. I think about it now and I hope that they captured as much off the lax Malikka as possible. I realized somewhere in there that I’m a real person. Who would have thought? Everybody has a quirkiness about them, the only difference is I agreed to let my moments be forever archived in film.
On the 13th I woke up got dressed and for the first time I was actually calm about being on camera no butterflies, no nervousness. For a long time I planned my life out and I saw my future happening with no twists and turns. I wanted my freshman year in college to be at Temple University but for some reason God saw it differently. I’ve accepted that life is out of my control and sometimes there is more than one way to a goal. The hard part was actually finding a way to express that on film so that the people that were rooting and praying for me the whole way would understand that even though I resented the fact that I wasn’t accepted into Temple University I wasn’t giving up. We’ll see how I did when the feature film comes out.
So far I’ve begun to adjust to life on community’s campus. I’ve found some of my Girls High Girls and the TV room (My new hangout in between classes) the library and the Pc lab. It’s not Temple but it’s starting to feel like home. My biggest adjustment is just adapting to the teaching styles and the atmosphere because community is geared at education all ages and sexes. The first week I was in shock. After spending Four years at Girls High seeing guys all day was a big adjustment. I’m going to try to go through community’s nursing program and then transfer it seems like the more economical route.
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