Confiscated Play
Anyhow, during class, our group was supposed to present a short play about Therapeutic Communication and our topic was about the "Therapeutic Touch". So we were planning what to present but then my wacko groupmates wanted to re-enact my little incident. I swear, pinag-tripan talaga ako. Then Gie was wondering if it was true or not and if it was because he was texting me. Then i jokingly and sarcastically replied, "naku hindi! bwisit ka! nadali cellphone ko sayo!". We are 5 in the group and the 3 were just laughing their asses off but we laughed as well.
In our short play, i was the "to-be depressed psychotic patient" because my "parents" didn't want to buy me a new phone and that they got mad so much because we were going "poor". I knew this play was going to be one heck of a kalokohan because we would just end up laughing. And we did. I couldn't act and say my lines right and so did the other casts.
At first, we re-enacted from the point i came in late until my phone got confiscated. JP was the "prof" as well as my "dad" and Sassy as my "mom". They are both guys and those two are my ka-tropa in class as well so we just laughed and laughed until the whole class was laughing with us. It was really funny, can't you tell? We had to get serious. So i tried to make drama because my cellphone was "confiscated". For some reason, my voice sounded like i was crying but in truth i just kept my self from laughing any further. I then had to act depressed. The next scene was when my "parents" had to bring me to the mental institute because i was becoming "psychotic". My "diagnosis" was Acute Undifferentiated Residual Paranoid with Manic-depressive Schizophrenic Disorder Syndrome. Naturally of course, we just made that up because we just combined the types of Schizophrenia that we could think of. LOL. AHAHAHAHAHA~!!
My part was to act "psychotic" and i did. I re-enacted what ever behaviour i could remember while we were on duty at NCMH. I messed up my hair, threw everybody who came close to me, stared blankly to any point in the room, acted depressed, etc etc. HEHE... Grabe, i didn't think we could make any one laugh but we did. We made the whole class laugh and they were loving our play. Shayne was part of the cast as my nurse and Gie as my phsychiatric physician. Gie's part was to explain everything to my "parents" and Shayne's part was to provide my proper hygiene. Even how i spoke while in that scene was like from a "psycho"... "gusto ko nang mamatay...hindi na ako mahal ng mga magulang ko..". HeEhe... Then Shayne was making adlib some of the lines and i had to think of the last words that i was going to say...
Shayne: ma'am, may gusto po ba kayo sabihin sa akin? (comforts me while rubbing my back... remember: Therapeutic Touch)
Me: ayoko nang magka-cellphone (in a deep low voice)
And with that line, the whole class was laughing their assess off i couldn't even believe it. XDD Then D.A. commented that he really enjoyed our play and that he loved how i acted because it was "natural" daw.
What the heck?!?! LOL.
So...
After class, i went to the prof to claim my cellphone. She asked if it was my first time and i said yes. She was really kind not to issue me with an incident report but she made me sign this paper about the incident to be given to the division head. Pucha. Incident report na din yun noh! But the official "Incident Report" is that we have to write ourselves what exactly happened. Two copies. Oh well...at least i didn't end up doing that and promised that i wouldn't do it again. Well in fact, i just have to be careful not to get caught next time. Hehe... *evil*
>=D