It's been a while since I've written something here.
And I actually have a reason!
I think in the last blog post I mentioned that I have a job that I absolutely hate. I also mentioned that I need money for my trip to Oxford with my theater group. So let me enlighten you about my life in the past month.
I worked in the local shop about half of June and then half of July. I had to work and also attend rehearsals. The director of our play did not buy any of my shit(please excuse my language I just swear a lot) and made rehearsals in the afternoon which led to the point where I missed four of six rehearsals. That meant that I might not even go to Oxford, since I had no idea of the final changes in our play. So I talked with my boss and she actually let quit job sooner so I could attend practises.
Anyway, after four days of intense work all day long and barely any food we managed to make our performance close to something wachtable(I just created this word, fight me). Of course since I missed most of practises I lost my role, but instead I was asked to play a doctor. I barely had any words, however I was on stage all the time, so I didn't complain. Well, most of the time.
And then, we left to England. We flew to London, which is my dream city. I plan on moving there next year. We didn't see London at all(only from our plane's window. It was about 11pm and it was glowing in the dark, sick!!) , but Oxford is very pretty too. I fell in love with Britain! And for the record, weather was amazing, it was sunny and hot. We had a really intense schedule for ten days. We had to show our performance twice and it also happened to be at the same day. It was a though work since our play was really depressing piece. And by that I mean all the girls(except doctors lol) had to cry all fifty minutes of the performance. To get into this atmosphere we had to concentrate, be with ourself for a few minutes. And it was hard since we were always surrounded by at least 10 people. But after the show we got the best reviews, we recieved compliments even the next morning. It was a hudge thing for us because we performed in our native language.
Unfortunately we couldn't visit any museums in Oxford, because they only worked until 5 pm and our free time was after 7.30, however we did some shopping and maybe(just maybe) I'm going to show what I bought in the next post. That will probably include most of my souvenirs too haha.
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And I actually have a reason!
I think in the last blog post I mentioned that I have a job that I absolutely hate. I also mentioned that I need money for my trip to Oxford with my theater group. So let me enlighten you about my life in the past month.
I worked in the local shop about half of June and then half of July. I had to work and also attend rehearsals. The director of our play did not buy any of my shit(please excuse my language I just swear a lot) and made rehearsals in the afternoon which led to the point where I missed four of six rehearsals. That meant that I might not even go to Oxford, since I had no idea of the final changes in our play. So I talked with my boss and she actually let quit job sooner so I could attend practises.
Anyway, after four days of intense work all day long and barely any food we managed to make our performance close to something wachtable(I just created this word, fight me). Of course since I missed most of practises I lost my role, but instead I was asked to play a doctor. I barely had any words, however I was on stage all the time, so I didn't complain. Well, most of the time.
And then, we left to England. We flew to London, which is my dream city. I plan on moving there next year. We didn't see London at all(only from our plane's window. It was about 11pm and it was glowing in the dark, sick!!) , but Oxford is very pretty too. I fell in love with Britain! And for the record, weather was amazing, it was sunny and hot. We had a really intense schedule for ten days. We had to show our performance twice and it also happened to be at the same day. It was a though work since our play was really depressing piece. And by that I mean all the girls(except doctors lol) had to cry all fifty minutes of the performance. To get into this atmosphere we had to concentrate, be with ourself for a few minutes. And it was hard since we were always surrounded by at least 10 people. But after the show we got the best reviews, we recieved compliments even the next morning. It was a hudge thing for us because we performed in our native language.
Unfortunately we couldn't visit any museums in Oxford, because they only worked until 5 pm and our free time was after 7.30, however we did some shopping and maybe(just maybe) I'm going to show what I bought in the next post. That will probably include most of my souvenirs too haha.
Me, posing as Kate Middleton.
Us,being weirdos that we are
We bought Oxford University jumpers and we decided to pose next to church so it would look like we're students standing next to university lol
With the half of the gang
These were the souvenirs we brought from our country and we gave to our newly made friends:)
Our national chlothing. We performed a song and couple of dances to show our traditions
Really bad quality but amazing picture. Love these guys ♥
Before Beowulf and Grendel performance. MESH ♥
Us, being weirdos in a bus stop lol
In the middle of the circle lies a peel from banana. We invented a game: we trew pinecone ant the peel and beat it to pulp(It's sound violently, but it was so much fun). #MESHedbanana
After uploading all the photos I felt so nostalgic, probably going to go and lie in my bed crying that MESH is over. I miss my group, I miss all the guys from MESH, I miss Oxford... Fingers crossed that we will be reunited next year in Grenoble!
Till the next time,
Annabelle ♥
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