Nature's first green is gold, Her hardest hue to hold Her early leaf's a flower; But only so an hour Then leaf subsides to leaf So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day Nothing gold can stay -robert frost-
Friday, August 26, 2005
- 11:40 pm
so yeah. today was the semis and finals selection for the theatresports impromptu drama competition, so waikit hazmi sarah and i all arranged for our first meeting today- until sarah suddenly had to pull out to attend more important stuff (holidaying in malaysia lah, although there was a tiff with a canteen aunty somewhere inside). so yeah, we blue slipped off after our first periods and met to discuss. then came the process of deliberation first at pastamania over lunch, then at delifrance and then down to orchard library for naps (so they dozed off and i enjoyed some quality david bowie- think man who sold the world and my favourite starman
he'd like to come and meet us, but he thinks hed blow our mind
and then down to the arts house where police were all over the place, hiding hazmis barang (lightbulbs) which waikit vows to try if we win, cos old (and venerable) minister mentor lee kuan yew would be there. good old kuan kuan. and then performing, and doing russian nuclear submarine impressions, with waikit linking us up as the therapist with the bimbo, watching two other teams doing a sudden death elimination; and having our hearts jump when they announced that the players were among the three teams through. going to long johns to eat and celebrate with these two other amazing guys who've carried the back of an improv with me- and knowing that it couldnta been done any other way.
i promise you guys- we'll get through to the finals
looks like i got to keep my promise after all.
fin
nothing gold can stay
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