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Title: "The Park"-
Hey.
I DON’T BELIEVE WHAT I LEARNT ABOUT THE MOMENTS I NEED AFTER THE SHOW!
Ok, see. A few days ago, the trainer Sharon was telling me that I needed to get the feeling of being praised and show it on stage with those words of hers, “she’s saying something good about uncle Tahil, which is saying something good about you! How often do you get that?” Immediately, when I was thinking as she said, I showed it. Then, for subsequent rehearsals I realised that all these emotions weren’t showing at all, for one simple reason; I didn’t have a sample for me to see and imitate. Maybe that’s why I didn’t quite feel right then.
And guess what! Yesterday, I bumped into Victoria and suddenly commented about her hair… “Hey, nice hair.” She turned, then I carried on with something like this, “because I was trying to see if it was you from behind and… yup, couldn’t recognise. Anyway, nice.” Goodness gracious me! She was giving the exact same look that Sharon wanted; the little smile where she tried hard not to show it too much, and the thought process involved by looking straight and slightly up, and also that the other part of the body simply freezes. Oh well, even though I think it’s a little too late to use it on stage, this is still a good experience as I learn this new method of portraying emotions. Oh btw, I really didn’t expect this to come from vic, other than her out of the blue actions occasionally. Thx! If you’re ever here… haha (:
So, this was a disastrous week. Monday I went to expose my pointless face to ‘help’ with the painting of the boards. But I was too tired to provide any form of assistance then, so the session here was wasted for me, other than the little strokes of white paint which barely lasted more than a minute.Tuesday we had a run where Sharon blasted at all of us. She hoped that I could perform well for my part, especially my articulation. Trust me, it’s real embarrassing to be pointed for such mistakes when no one is criticised for that.
Wednesday is the best! Or at least, I didn’t get bored at all! Here’s Serena’s kid… Fabulously cute!
This little kid is Jordan. He’s fifteen months old. He’s so funny when he’s around; we just laughed at him. In fact, almost all of us tried our very best to tempt him from idling and sitting on his pram with all sorts of retarded things like peek-a-boo and some colourful pens to distract him. We failed terribly. The most interesting part was that whenever Serena had to go up to the makeshift stage to direct, she left Jordan. So he would cry similar to the voices that slaughtered cats would scream. Anyway, it was fun to watch this fellow enjoying our show! Especially the way he stared attentively at chao’s scene!
Thursday was mad. It wasn’t the perfect we expected. Well, there was stage fright here and there, so maybe that’s why. I don’t know if I should be happy that brother asked for my class and name. You see, he’s probably after my life if my mid years can’t make it, ever since I escaped the previous round earlier this year. The crazy thing was that I was semi stoning in front of brother which probably meant that I’m not confident as a person, and this is BAD!
Also, I found myself being bored and decided to take over nanas with the blind auction for the recycling competition. I was crazily bidding and overpriced for some, but in the end we got the most precious things. I remembered fighting with majella’s class for the first Frisbee; forced them to push the price very high. Then in the end, we had five recycling bags, one newspaper-made bag, two packets of potato chips, one water bottle and one nike basketball (it was so pressurising when bjorn was desperate for the orange round, but not an orange substance)! Anyway, I think our class people are so smart that they guessed the item almost immediately. The hammer clue and right-hand rule clue was equally humorous when I didn’t expect that at all. One more thing, seeing Daniel winning a 6B pencil for a high price was madness!
Please Lord, bless us. Even if you might not think that I deserve anything when the results come, please spare a thought for the rest. They have been fighting so hard through the auditions and improving and innovating almost all the time. Despite the number of things where I could have better spent in drama, please don’t punish us harshly. Please, and also ignore the times when I attempted to have fun and live a crazy talkative old chap.
Today, seeing odac play Frisbee was so exciting, especially after my long hours at the library. Well, of course, there’re more things other than seeing the disc flying around. (:
yup, so that's what happened (:
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(Saturday, 17 May 2008-) +5/17/2008 12:05:00 am]*
Title: "The Park"-
Hey.
I DON’T BELIEVE WHAT I LEARNT ABOUT THE MOMENTS I NEED AFTER THE SHOW!
Ok, see. A few days ago, the trainer Sharon was telling me that I needed to get the feeling of being praised and show it on stage with those words of hers, “she’s saying something good about uncle Tahil, which is saying something good about you! How often do you get that?” Immediately, when I was thinking as she said, I showed it. Then, for subsequent rehearsals I realised that all these emotions weren’t showing at all, for one simple reason; I didn’t have a sample for me to see and imitate. Maybe that’s why I didn’t quite feel right then.
And guess what! Yesterday, I bumped into Victoria and suddenly commented about her hair… “Hey, nice hair.” She turned, then I carried on with something like this, “because I was trying to see if it was you from behind and… yup, couldn’t recognise. Anyway, nice.” Goodness gracious me! She was giving the exact same look that Sharon wanted; the little smile where she tried hard not to show it too much, and the thought process involved by looking straight and slightly up, and also that the other part of the body simply freezes. Oh well, even though I think it’s a little too late to use it on stage, this is still a good experience as I learn this new method of portraying emotions. Oh btw, I really didn’t expect this to come from vic, other than her out of the blue actions occasionally. Thx! If you’re ever here… haha (:
So, this was a disastrous week. Monday I went to expose my pointless face to ‘help’ with the painting of the boards. But I was too tired to provide any form of assistance then, so the session here was wasted for me, other than the little strokes of white paint which barely lasted more than a minute.Tuesday we had a run where Sharon blasted at all of us. She hoped that I could perform well for my part, especially my articulation. Trust me, it’s real embarrassing to be pointed for such mistakes when no one is criticised for that.
Wednesday is the best! Or at least, I didn’t get bored at all! Here’s Serena’s kid… Fabulously cute!
This little kid is Jordan. He’s fifteen months old. He’s so funny when he’s around; we just laughed at him. In fact, almost all of us tried our very best to tempt him from idling and sitting on his pram with all sorts of retarded things like peek-a-boo and some colourful pens to distract him. We failed terribly. The most interesting part was that whenever Serena had to go up to the makeshift stage to direct, she left Jordan. So he would cry similar to the voices that slaughtered cats would scream. Anyway, it was fun to watch this fellow enjoying our show! Especially the way he stared attentively at chao’s scene!
Thursday was mad. It wasn’t the perfect we expected. Well, there was stage fright here and there, so maybe that’s why. I don’t know if I should be happy that brother asked for my class and name. You see, he’s probably after my life if my mid years can’t make it, ever since I escaped the previous round earlier this year. The crazy thing was that I was semi stoning in front of brother which probably meant that I’m not confident as a person, and this is BAD!
Also, I found myself being bored and decided to take over nanas with the blind auction for the recycling competition. I was crazily bidding and overpriced for some, but in the end we got the most precious things. I remembered fighting with majella’s class for the first Frisbee; forced them to push the price very high. Then in the end, we had five recycling bags, one newspaper-made bag, two packets of potato chips, one water bottle and one nike basketball (it was so pressurising when bjorn was desperate for the orange round, but not an orange substance)! Anyway, I think our class people are so smart that they guessed the item almost immediately. The hammer clue and right-hand rule clue was equally humorous when I didn’t expect that at all. One more thing, seeing Daniel winning a 6B pencil for a high price was madness!
Please Lord, bless us. Even if you might not think that I deserve anything when the results come, please spare a thought for the rest. They have been fighting so hard through the auditions and improving and innovating almost all the time. Despite the number of things where I could have better spent in drama, please don’t punish us harshly. Please, and also ignore the times when I attempted to have fun and live a crazy talkative old chap.
Today, seeing odac play Frisbee was so exciting, especially after my long hours at the library. Well, of course, there’re more things other than seeing the disc flying around. (:
yup, so that's what happened (:
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HEY EVERYONE!
Someone somehow at somewhere decided to find out on something somewhat sounded like the 'random quote of the day' at sometime of the day.
Never believe anything until it has been officially denied.
~Claud Cockburn (1904 - 1981)
So yes! You should be feeling optimistic about whatever that comes in life and NEVER BE AFFECTED BY THOSE WHO DEMORALISE YOU! STUDY HARD K! (:
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