At times like this, they call me: El Diablo.
Random, out-of-no-where picture spamzxzzxz.
(Because spotlights look... Stunning. Beautiful. And magical, when you're in them.)
(Also taken in the black box. If you can't tell, its just a silver of light coming through the window. We have curtains in there, and they're usually drawn when we're performing or rehearsing, so the nice stage lights look good. I simply like how this one looks.)
(Because guy-on-guy is very much hot irl. Yes. No. NO. Especially when its Darrick and Abraham. Yuck yuck yuck. But this one is just for the laughs. And the awesomeness of mirrors.)
(The cheesecake [well, one of them. We baked two.] that me Carmina and Afiqah baked at Fiq's house. Heehee. Its burnt on the top. But it tasted pretty darn good.)
(Ooh. Pens.)
(Bird [I have no idea what breed it is, sadly.] I saw at the pet farm I went to with my aunt, who was looking for a new dog. It was pretty darn vocal too.)
(And this is my aunt's current dog, 球球. She's a really old dog though, same age as me in terms of human years. Le gaspe. So its like, sixteen human years. Which -when we last counted- added up to like, almost ninety dog years or something. She's still rather healthy and stuff though, but she's getting on with her years, and she just got out of an operation for a lump or something, so she's... Limping around now.)
All the photos from this point are slightly older ones, but still photos taken by me (with the exception of one) all the same.
(Hahaha, one of the only photos of me. Taken by Carmina at Spotlight. I like my side profile better than my front one. We were looking for paint to stain my dress for drama.)
(Stained-glass ceiling at National Museum. Taken early this year in February, when we went there for the awesome Hoipolloi physical theatre workshop. Pretty, isn't it? )
(Ahem. My fractured toe, a result from said Hoipolloi physical theatre workshop. Sylvia stepped on me and... Well... Yeah. Its recovered now, though.)
(Pretty sky.)
(Picture of my class, 4/3 2009. Taken earlier this year, after newspaper collection CIP.)
I think that's about it, then. There are lots of other Marryatville exchange photos, so maybe I'll put up some of my favourite ones next time. Tired tonight, after completing my second performance of my monologue. It was pretty good, better than yesterday's, apparently. Which makes me really really happy, hahaha.
(Because spotlights look... Stunning. Beautiful. And magical, when you're in them.)
(Also taken in the black box. If you can't tell, its just a silver of light coming through the window. We have curtains in there, and they're usually drawn when we're performing or rehearsing, so the nice stage lights look good. I simply like how this one looks.)
(Because guy-on-guy is very much hot irl. Yes. No. NO. Especially when its Darrick and Abraham. Yuck yuck yuck. But this one is just for the laughs. And the awesomeness of mirrors.)
(The cheesecake [well, one of them. We baked two.] that me Carmina and Afiqah baked at Fiq's house. Heehee. Its burnt on the top. But it tasted pretty darn good.)
(Ooh. Pens.)
(Bird [I have no idea what breed it is, sadly.] I saw at the pet farm I went to with my aunt, who was looking for a new dog. It was pretty darn vocal too.)
(And this is my aunt's current dog, 球球. She's a really old dog though, same age as me in terms of human years. Le gaspe. So its like, sixteen human years. Which -when we last counted- added up to like, almost ninety dog years or something. She's still rather healthy and stuff though, but she's getting on with her years, and she just got out of an operation for a lump or something, so she's... Limping around now.)
All the photos from this point are slightly older ones, but still photos taken by me (with the exception of one) all the same.
(Hahaha, one of the only photos of me. Taken by Carmina at Spotlight. I like my side profile better than my front one. We were looking for paint to stain my dress for drama.)
(Stained-glass ceiling at National Museum. Taken early this year in February, when we went there for the awesome Hoipolloi physical theatre workshop. Pretty, isn't it? )
(Ahem. My fractured toe, a result from said Hoipolloi physical theatre workshop. Sylvia stepped on me and... Well... Yeah. Its recovered now, though.)
(Pretty sky.)
(Picture of my class, 4/3 2009. Taken earlier this year, after newspaper collection CIP.)
I think that's about it, then. There are lots of other Marryatville exchange photos, so maybe I'll put up some of my favourite ones next time. Tired tonight, after completing my second performance of my monologue. It was pretty good, better than yesterday's, apparently. Which makes me really really happy, hahaha.