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Saturday, February 26, 2005
saturday drama fest is over. i woke up today feeling empty. didnt go to smun again so i cannot chair anymore. but its really my fault anyway. i'll be glad if they allow me to just sit and observe. really dont want to give it up. so, drama fest is over. we had so much fun over the past few weeks. rehearsing, laughing, going to liyana's house, eating together, taking publicity shots and just going up and down- together. it was a rollercoaster. i wasnt feeling well half of the time so i must apologize for the rather passive side of me taking over. i wish i had more fun. i wish i went more wacky. now i cant cuz its over. but there will always be the memories. the same ole pple around me. it was a hectic few weeks, stressful and tiring to some extent but heck i must say thank you- for all the fun and things that ive learnt. each person- liyana, zul, whoopi, pandora, clifton, yam- brought so much light and happiness to the cast it was amazing! and of course how cld we ever forget the wonderful kelly and hadri- whom through the course of this time have earned my immense respect for all that they did so sacrificially. thank you! and wait- the makeup team (thanks denise for sending me home!) and the tech pple navjote and nash, ushers like sinni and magdalene, publicity peeps like jo!....and yes good ole michael the stage manager who (isnt old) but i mean yeah he was great fun thanks for repeatedly fixing my number cube hahaha! and to think all these started in lt6, with aparna and hadri making us do silly stuff. then our first script idea of the maid and then the first official script reading on the sky bridge with CO making a din...our first blocking in SR6 and movement exercises in lt6 and gosh all im saying is- how time flies, esp when u have so much fun. i hated falling sick it was really on the top of my mind all the time it distracted me. sigh. well i forgot to thank one more person! bernasty! she was there for us wasnt she? somehow i felt safer with her around, in the sense that she was psyching us up and all. thanks for the panadol and all that funky inspiration! well. so many pple to thank. like the amazing audience. and like my parents for example. but yesterday didnt go too well did it? it wasnt until this morning that i realized i did the exact same thing years ago. with the note and the door and the word sorry. today is saturday. i had so much fun. soon it'll be monday. let's hope i do well now :] for the record: RJC drama fest 2005 judges: alfian sa'at, emma yong, julie hamzah best play- engine's 2C1 best director- engine's tanuj bhojwani and chen huiling best script- arts' saturday by azizul kamal shah best actor- arts' muhd. nur hadri as calamariah bte sotong best actress- med 2's chia xinling congrats to all these pple!!! esp those from arts fac haha! did i make any mistake? hmm...if only we won though. next year wld be house system. here's a tribute to these pple then. for making drama fest so memorable. p.s. not forgetting mrs perry, mr-petulant-booth, mrs elise butler, the silly mcs and the vegetable cult! whee! i know i wont cry cuz there is somebody somebody somebody waiting for me out in the rain wont cry not tonight cuz there is somebody waiting for me how many words will go unspoken till i hear you knocking upon my door imlosing track of the nights ive spent heartbroken but tonight i know i wont cry no more
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