For 16 dollars, I relived my life as a JC student.
For 16 dollars, I revisited the institution that took up one and a half years of my JC life.
And, like always, the best part was always the same old song sung at the end.
For a moment, I managed to escape the drudgery of life.
And then the curtains came down, the lights came on, the people filled out, and it was back to reality. And reality sucks.
Its back to being a mugger people. Sigh.Labels: flashback, theatre |
