The ‘I Hate When That Happens’ Moment
‘A collective groan from the audience followed by a couple of disappointed ohs and unconvinced uhms’ – the best way to describe the situation on 10th December inside the dimly lighted screening room during their ongoing film festival at Faculty of Fine Arts, MS University.
It wasn’t lack of enthusiasm that made me wonder whether to skip the day’s event or not, it was fatigue. I had woken up at four in the morning, and didn’t have the good night’s sleep that usually puts me in a good mood. After college, I’d returned home to complete another article for the website. Soon my eyelids begged for a break, an