Saturday, February 21
i realised what i forgot to do in the other post-dramafeste post. thankyous. although nobody in the cast is probably ever going to read this, besides claud and vaish.

jireh, because you're funny and smart and sweet and the best director i could ever have hoped for, and you deserved to have been given Best Director.

chit, minty, andi, shirin, bernice, vivien, grace, shoojee, yiting, derrick, tsz san and everybody else who came to watch me.

arts fac (amogh/whoever), 13a, chit, minty, vivien, andi for the flowers.

vaish and claud, ie mega and bob. the best triumvirate/sisters ever. we really were brilliant. and i know i'll never stop being condo; i hope we always remain fowl soul sistas.

jen, for being beautiful. and looking better in my shoes than i ever did and complaining far less than i did, despite wearing them for far longer than i did. and always going to the toilets with me to change, and for being a wonderful person.

michael, for being a brilliant minion despite having to give up eggbert.

all of the cast. i'll never forget a single one - jenny-fer, eggbert, porn king, michael, eugene the worm/cutie, religious chicken, atheist chicken, kampung chicken, lap chicken, giftedchicken, and my dear practical chicken. or rather, lesbian chickens. i love all of you, and i have the craziest, most wonderful memories.

the crew. mel, wonderful sets. joshua, perfect lighting. benuel, great cues for the sound despite being in your little soundproof room. janahan for relaying the cues to beuel. katsy batsy for holding the curtain. and others that i've forgotten or never noticed.

everyone who carried my hideous/gorgeous makeup box around for me.

to me, jennifer will always be jenny-fer, and joshua always eggbert. (imagine both said in that crazy, high-pitched, weirdly accented condoleeza voice)