The monodramas were spectacular. To tell you the truth...I didn't know what to expect. I wasn't sure if everyone would be incredibly amazing out of this world, normal, or horrid. I was ten times more scared than I should have been, and I realize now that I should have trusted my classmates a bit more. They aren't there to criticize me, heck all they did was support me.
At one point I was in charge of turning off the lights. I was totally confused when prof Francis turned the lights back on...was I not supposed to shut them off? Did I do something wrong? I don't know. I got scared, and perhaps messed up John's ending. I am so sorry John! I thought he was really mad at me, and of course being the empathetic/extremely emotional person that I am I got upset. Thinking...oh great now I'm upset and nervous about performing my monodrama. But then I looked over at John and he gave me a thumbs up...if he was mad he was still incredibly encouraging. (John you have no idea how much that helped me...thank you.) It's cool to have great classmates.
The other part of what made the monodramas personal was that I could relate to all of them in at least some way. Since I often feel like an outsider this dented my belief that no one is like me. I thought that was pretty cool. I wasn't so different.
Everyone did a great job.
That was awesome.
Doing it again....ahhh I know what I need to work on. Positive attitude! ha.
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