So here is the Tragedy of Debz. Or whatever.
Exposition: Where I first came to Kuala Lumpur to come to college.
Exciting force: Oh yay! I'm getting Canadian teachers. A really exiting change in learning.
Complication: Assignments. LOTS of assignments.
Crisis: Where I enter depression and decide not to give a damn.
Tragic Force: Nguh...when a hero starts to fight? I didn't really fight, but I DID break down and wept like heck in Law class. Fail.
Reversal of Fortune: And when I thought things were bad, I started to loose my stuff. And especially my I.C. and Bank Card JUST before my flight back home for the break. Not to mention my phone. *sigh* How lucky.
Relief: Eh... don't think I have one. Maybe during my break...where I got back to being nocturnal and drawing again.
Recognition: Probably realized that I have LOADS of work to do. Especially for that conference.
Catastrophe: Oh. Wait. I haven't died yet. Skip this part.
Denouement: I guess it's when I've done all my work and things are tied up again.
Restoration: I feel hap-hap-happy again! no more depression until next sem or whenever I think about being a graphic animator again.
Hamartia or Tragic Flaw: Hm. Probably the fact that I'm insane. Nah. I'm just very emotional, and I think too much. I have this weird artistic mind. Artistic people are insane.
Catharsis: I don't know how people feel for me...but in my opinion, I think I lead a rather tragic life. Haha.
I remember doing this in class and decided that my life was not-so-tragic because I haven't died yet. Oh well. No one's perfect.
I find it hilarious that I degrade myself a lot in this new blog. Last time was just rants about people and places and stuff.
