When I was born, I wasn’t aware whether I’ve been given a middle name or not for when I’ve grown up, I come to realize that maybe, maybe I have a middle name. And that middle name is P.R.O.C.R.A.S.T.I.N.A.T.O.R. Once again I had skipped a koku class, all in the name of theater. I skipped the class and took a long journey back to Sentul with my course mates to KL PAC. KL Pac is a place that an amateur photographer would have fallen in love with. Though it’s been countless of times that I had been queuing up to buy the movie ticket at GSC or TGV, it was the first time for me to buy the ticket to watch theatre. I had a fair share of an entirely different experience when buying the ticket. At the TGV, or GSC, I would have had to wait for ages just to buy movie tickets for two. But here, I could just easily breeze through the counter without any hassle. Even had the privilege of watching Faridah Merican feeding her three castrated fat cats. I was a bit surprise to see that she is actually a small-built woman. Now I understand why people keep saying ‘camera adds more pounds’. We watched a Shakespeare’s play which was given a modern twist to it -The Secret Love Life of Ophelia. Aysen and I were lucky enough to get into the hall earlier because we could choose the best sits, closer with the actors. In fact we were sitting next to Joe Hafsham and Faridah Merican too. The atmosphere was so quite that I had to make an extra effort just to avoid the crinkly sound of a sweet wrapper.
-to be continued-
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