My sister, Celine (I'm mentioning her name because I'm mad at her), just told me I have to write about the play festival. Oh, joy. But now that I have no idea what else to talk about, maybe that'll do.
So now, what about it? Okay. The Play Fest, of course, is a great time to learn and experience new things. It's the time when you are made to discover your own talents and skills and share them to others. It's the time when you test your limits and realize that you can be the best only if you put your heart in it. It's the time when your relationships with others are tested and how you deal with them. It's the time when you discover yourself.
What I love most about the play fest is that it's...fun. Really. No matter the pressure, the harrowing practices, the screaming of the directors, the constant bickering, the dreadful performances, it's worth it. You learn a lot, period. Experience is good.
So, that said, I'm done here. I can't wait for the next Play Fest...next year.
Friday, December 17, 2010
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