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You wanna get scared? How about being so tired that you are awoken to a horn honk from the car behind you because you dozed off during stop-and-go traffic on the 101 freeway. That'll clench your butt cheeks. You don't know whats going on! You grab the steering wheel the clutch the steering wheel, roll down the window...all in about one and a half seconds because you have no idea where the hell you are and have just woken up behind the steering wheel of a car that is in a sea of moving traffic.
DAW (ProTools) 5:30pm - 2:30am
I prefer to do post work at night, but depending on the excitement level of the program material, I may have to keep my coffee cup full or get up occasionally and walk a lap through the halls. Of course, keeping the coffee cup full also means that I have to get up occasionally to return what I've consumed, which also keeps me up and moving.
You have to be very careful with energy drinks. Those things are packed so full of harmful ingredients, and constant consumption will catch up with you faster than you think. The B vitamins are a perfect example: fine in moderation, necessary even, but too much of a good thing can be very bad. An overdose in B vitamins can cause permanent heart damage, and one of those energy drinks usually has much more than the daily dosage. I don't drink energy drinks at all.
I used to work the overnight shift at a radio station from midnight until 8am (on weekends) and 5am (weekdays). Not only was I in school full time getting my Bachelor's Degree but I had another job. It was F*cking HELL.
On more than one occasion, I'd have to work on a film project for the ENTIRE weekend because that's when any of us could shoot. On those weekends, I would get up at 6am Friday morning, go to school, then work from 4-10pm, then drive 1 hour to the radio station, work from midnight-8amSaturday, drive to our set...lug heavy equipment around on ridiculously hot days, stand around all day doing "filmy" stuff, split by 3am, work from 4pm-10pm, drive to the radio station and work from midnight until 8amSunday, go to the set, stand around all day and do "filmy" stuff while trying not to DIE. Split at 3pm, work from 4p-10pm go to the radio station and work from midnight until 5amMonday when the weekday morning show hosts would roll in then drive an hour to get home while trying NOT to die...then sleep ALL day Monday and blow off any class that I had. It was such an absolute HELL that I still shudder to think about it.
I would literally have hallucinations on the way home some Monday mornings while driving in LA's early morning rush hour. You wanna get scared? How about being so tired that you are awoken to a horn honk from the car behind you because you dozed off during stop-and-go traffic on the 101 freeway. That'll clench your butt cheeks. You don't know whats going on! You grab the steering wheel the clutch the steering wheel, roll down the window...all in about one and a half seconds because you have no idea where the hell you are and have just woken up behind the steering wheel of a car that is in a sea of moving traffic. During this period of my life, I think I had to "change my shorts" on more than one occasion.
I stayed awake on coffee, straight adrenalin, and complete stupidity for even trying to keep that ridiculous schedule. I stayed awake because I had to. And I paid the price in severe exhaustion until Thursdays. I graduated with a very good 3.8something G.P.A. but feel like I learned nothing. I was too busy trying to survive. But, when the luster of being "on-air" began to wear off, the overnight shift began to take its toll and I would begin to steal catnaps throughout my night. It was a news station so I was responsible for doing "newsy" stuff every hour and every half hour including making calls, listening to the scanner, covering the AP wire, and going on air twice every hour, etc. But my need for sleep began to win over my need for the job.
One time in particular, I was so uncompromisingly sleepy that I kept dozing off a minute or so before my newscast. I had all the news copy in front of me, the mic was lowered to my mouth and I kept jerking my head up to stay awake. I even did that over-exaggerated EYE opening thing to keep my eyes open....like that ever works. That's about as effective as blairing the radio or rolling down the window of the car on a winter's night. 'Cause now your sleepy, deaf and freezing your ass off. Anyway, I am watching the clock on the screen (everything is timed. At EXACTLY 2:05am the station i.d. concludes and there is nothing but silence so the news-anchor (me) could, in theory, read the news.) Well, at this particular news-break, I was so tired that the last thing I recall seeing was :23seconds left until silence and I'm on-air. I woke up 20 minutes later. I sat there at the mic slumped over and sleeping with my head dangling there like an over-sized testicle. So, if anyone had the radio on at that moment and was tuned in, they would have heard dead air. Or me snoring. Who the hell knows which? After that happened a couple more times, and receiving some calls from pissed off listeners (talk about needing to get a life...oh like the local news was that interesting anyway. How many stories about strawberry festivals or fireman's fund raisers to you need to hear anyway, pal?)I realized it was time to go.
Otherwise, that gig was going to kill me or I was going to kill somebody else for that matter...
3 out of 8 are security jobs. Interesting. Did all these monitors bring you into video/movie world?![]()