Saturday, July 22, 2006
The Fairy's Doll - A MFSS Production
We (Garene, Jill, Wendeline, Amelia, Melvin, Eden, Darren and I. Okay, so not just us form Mayflower, but God knows how many others as well, whom might I add, were U.G.L.Y Singaporeans, with no respect or consideration for the fellow human beings) went together to watch the musical, The Fairy's Doll. If that's how you spell 'Fairy's'. Its so confusing, the word 'fairy' I mean, not the play. When do you use 'fairies" or 'faeries' or 'fairy'? Then there's the problem with the ' 's '. Tsk. English.
With all the confusion in the midst of confusion, we shall leave them where they are, which is nowhere, and continue with what I want to say.
I shall start with the part where we all waited for Melvin for 31 minutes at the MRT station. Yes, 31 minutes of perspiring and anger management, A.K.A not blowing our tops off in public and making a huge scene. So, here I go - *AHEM* WE WAITED FOR MELVIN FOR 31 [
expletive deleted] MINUTES. Yes, that started the social event, if that's even one to begin with.
When SOMEONE eventually arrived, we took the train to blah blah blah blah blah blah *fast forward*
The musical was mediocre compared to other musicals I have been to but for a school production, it was actually quite good, although if I had it my way, the costumes, which were ugly and unflattering, would go. And if Garene and Wendeline had their way, the dancers would go. But the choice of music couldn't have been better. Except for the part where the fairies did their dance to turn the lead actress into a tree. The music there was wrong, so wrong. And if I had it my way, which by the way, wasn't, the music at that part would be changed as well.
But in any case, after the musical ended, we left just like all the other normal humans, and intended to go for supper, which was cancelled because Garene, Jill, Wendeline and Amelia left on the train for home, as with Nigel, whom headed home, not by train but bus, and Darren went of with the choir people and I had one mother of a headache, thereby leaving Eden and MELVIN, A.K.A latecomer. *cue: deep breath" They tried to drag me with them for supper but the headache was so bad, it was like a metal casing in my empty brain (yes, empty no thanks to maths, which killed all my brain cells, not that I had a significant amount to begin with), and every time I moved my head, it would come on so hard I thought I was going to drop dead. So I went home. Don't know about Eden and MELVIN though, cause I wasn't there.
I was at home, sleeping. And I blogging today - why?
Because MELVIN A.K.A latecomer came late and wasted all my time, to such an extent that I have no time to blog. Because of the mother of all headaches, no thanks to math.
This is for you Math - TSK, TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK TSK.
He had it coming.
11:25 pm