I was the director of a drama,Rumpelstilskin.This is from the heart of a failure director. -_-
I didn`t try my best.I was too lazy to play my role as a director.I`m too soft to make them listen to me.I can`t control people.But,the whole class HAVE to give in their commitment as my crew.I`m not the only one in the class who has to do everything.All I have to do is shout out and tell them what to do.Then the class has to do what I tell them.
They didn`t,and is what made stressed for the whole week.they can`t come together as one and cooperate for me.Just one last time,I screamed,I shouted at them but they didin`t listen.I fell sick because of them.I felt like crying because of them.I may smiled,but only Allah S.W.T knows how I felt back then.The actors,they didn`t want to pratice.They said they can`t find the mood,the hero is a pervert,and so on.Only the addition actors gave in all they can.The heroin is the mess.She remembers her script but she gets stage fright.I knew ahe was hopeless.
I knew it was the end when they were getting ready to tep on stage.I still had to scream even though it was the last minute.I was fed up with them but it gave me joy when I was introduced as the director of the drama.I smiled that moment and gave a peace pose.But,it was only that moment when I could smile.Problem by problem came by even on stage.The speakers didn`t work and the heroin got a stage fright.She can`t even look at the audience.I was so disappointed.I ha my fault too,I was supposed to dance but I too got a stage fright but at least I tried to keep up.
In the end,everyone cheered not because we did well,it was because they didin`t even enjoy it.I had to clean up the stage and all my classmates left me except for a few.Okay,that`s enough.Taa..
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