Yesterday my friend invited me to the theater. Even though I failed an exam in the morning (sic!) and was not very thrilled by the piece (too much grotesque for a tragical theme, in my opinion), I still had a wonderful evening. After the play we sat and discussed our impressions and I thought that this is probably what I love most about art, especially dramatics: it makes you think. It makes you doubt and re-evaluate your beliefs. And we also had macaronis, hey!
I had literally no time to change my clothes, and I prefer to wear something suitable in the theater. The funny thing: I realized that most of my wardrobe, if not all, would look suitable to me a few years ago. O, tempora...
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