This is a one-act play and my professor thought it was good... if we had delivered it properly. So, we failed at that part, since we only rehearsed overnight because our lazy asses got the best of us.
It was fun; having meetings that turned up into long conversations about nothing in particular, crammed our way to our final grade, and made new friends.
Criticisms are welcome... and a friend, too. I really need one, though,because I can't blurt out that I am infatuated (I hope I got past that feeling now and say, I was) with one of the members in this play to the people who were part of this play. That'll be suicide.
My novel, I'd like to think it is one, Martyr Me (Taglish) was inspired by this play. I mean, this is where I found the inspiration to write that.
I will say nothing more. Feel free to read the script.
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Cigarettes
Ngẫu nhiênCigarettes = Secrets and Regrets This is the first play I've written and I know it isn't that Hollywood worthy. It is just that I found the love of my life (ew, we didn't end up together and I cried three months for that) while making this play so i...