And so, after two and a half rather unspectacular hours of exploring Brecht's theatrical intentions and outlining my set design ideas for Alan Ayckbourn's 'Bedroom Farce', my thirteen year long school career dribbles apologetically out of the door, and I stand on the brink of the rest of my life making worried faces.
Still got the school play to go before it's all over.
Tuesday, June 27, 2006
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3 Comments:
Well dribbled our kid. See you in Scotland soon perhaps. The real world's not so worrying, (who am I kidding, be afraid, be very afraid).
Aww, what a melancholy and lovely way of describing it! Love you lots, Laura xxxxxxxxx
Well, I am melancholy and lovely...
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