Friday, January 23, 2009

5 Vessels down the heart
I will never forget us, four in a row.
I've yet to let you all know how much this meant.

OK, today's Literature on-stage play was embarrassing
Clara, Marns, Charlotte and i were to be dancers
More for humour sake, like to Mr Bangs William Hung piece
So we did last minute practices and only had 3 hours of class
annnnnnnnnnnnddddddddd the sound system backfired

So it ended up with us four, 2 at each corners
Standing beside the play like 4 blue pillars.

What's worse was i was shaking; Like a polaroid picture. * lol
And what's..... WORSE was i could see char's beads of sweat
So basically we had chitchat on-stage. Instead.
Hahaha. OK, Whatever Joleen Loh.

But. I have to say this.
I really enjoyed the improvisions.
Had helluva great time in the last minute plunge
It felt like there wasn't a need for double-checks.

I'm swindled and smiling.

Oh, but Whitney really did a fantastic job!
And this girl from Elizabeth class, that i don't know the name
No? I thought she should have been mentioned too!
I liked the red phone booth

OK. I don't like my classroom anymore.
Firstly the impossibly-moveable Marie house Flag took place there
And now there's the
see-thru-wall-to-Telok-Blangah-flats-with-praying-man-orange-light
incident. Where it first looked like it prayed, then leaned forward
And these are my classmates, i should believe. Maybe.
Gwen, to name.

There's room-painting tomorrow
So there'll be that, and some last few bits of furniture
And my room will be a perfect getaway.

// Chaka Kahn - Through The Fire
One out, another one in. Maybe, stay for a change.
To you all. I feel so loved. Thanks
Existance changes everything.