Deeeear Trina , ( said in the tone of " dear prudence by the beatles ")
Happy Birthday my dear friend (: It's your 17th birthday! I'm really excited for tomorrow. Woman , you should be too! I've written most of the things i want to say in my card. Which you will get....tomorrow obviously . This is...a very short post . Sorry :p But i hope you enjoy your birthday tomorrow ( today ) !
Here's to making the most out of life and more weird tag line moments ( " yippy ki yay " ) and videotaping your drunkstate ( btw , we should totally get you drunk again and videotape someone asking you facts of life )
I woke up this morning feeling a little fuzzy in the head. It has to be the strain of adapting to waking up at odd hours; something I'll still have to work on thanks to school. Stumbled my way downstairs to get my daily dose of apple aloe vera.
The rays of light from the window scorched my arm. "Fuckin' afternoon sun" I cursed under my breath. As I was going to close the curtains, I saw my dog panting on the grass as if it just went for a jog with my brother; But I knew better & figured it was probably dehydrating from the heat.
The house was empty again.Nobody's home.Just the way I like it. I went on the internet and updated myself on Trent. Came across this unflattering picture of that useless tool K.Fed. He looks like he's carrying pregnant Jessica Alba at his belly. Ok,I might've stretched that bit a lil too far,but it sure did make my day a whole lot better.
I turned on the television and started flipping the channels; Decided to watch the rerun of American Idol. The girls don't stand a chance to win in this season with the likes of D.Archuleta & D.Noriega. I switched to Mtv as the commercials were on and that's how it began.
I was fine the first few seconds. Until my lungs felt constricted, my pulse and breathing were uneasy and inconsistent. My entire being streamed with discomfort and total dissatisfaction. I was beginning to crumble.
It had finally hit me hard, As the catchy melodic chorus of "Won't Go Home Without You" played, I realised,to my dismay I REALLY FUCKING AM GOING TO MISS MAROON 5'S CONCERT!
Oh.My.Fuckin.God.
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It is official,America does not know talent. The ZimbabweWhatsHisName dude should be the one going home. & no,I don't have a thing for homosexuals.Danny can totally sing & his attitude rocks to the core. I've abandoned American Idol 'causeDanny Noriega already is my American Idol.
Unbelievable.
On a lighter note, The whole entire world should watch Martian Child & then download Satellite by Guster. So we can learn the Martian Dance & have a nice talk. ( :
The Beatles keep ringing in my ear . What happened to music? With the likes of Fergie , and what not jumping about singing about..their clumsiness and umbrellas. I know we keep promising a proper update , and a new header .. but we've been really busy. With what ? SPM & IGCSE's .
SO CUT US SOME SLACK OKAY? Thank youuuu (:
Someone's birthday is in 10 days ! you guys should soak your head in information if you don`t know who that person is . READ THE ARCHIVES GODDAMN.
Vanessa and i were browsing Youtube yesterday and we found this really really cute video of a *very cute* three year old girl explaining Star Wars.
OBI KANOBE . HAHAHAHA . Priceless.
Monday, February 4, 2008
Switchfoot wasfan-flippin-tastic.
We had to wait ( as usual) for them to come out . The opening performers were Altered Frequency and Love Me Butch . Although the crowd was definitely more responsive towards Love Me Butch,eventhough it was not their best live show.
Altered Frequency’s lead singer is .. really.. um . Haha he tried entertaining the crowd with his “ signature joke” . Which *I* did not get at all.
It sorta went something like..
( copied from Jebat’s blog because I can’t remember what the joke was exactly) =.=
AF VOCALIST:What's the difference between falling from the 88th floor or the twin towers and falling from the first floor?
No response.
AF VOCALIST:When you fall from the 88th floor, you go AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA *plop*. But when you fall from the first floor, it goes *plop*, then AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.
Er…. Right .
Switchfoot opened with “ Oh , Gravity” . The crowd went mental. Definitely the best crowd interaction ever. At one point , SF’s vocalist , Jon Foreman came down from the stage and held hands with people .
The crowd pushed and pushed to get a chance to hold his hand . *I* was SO SO SO close but bad B.O guy was infront of me and I didn’t want to be soaked in his sweat. Le Sigh .
But Jon Foreman was such a sweetheart. He held hands with one of the people in the crowd and sang . It was amazing. He was absolutely mental though . He was so full of life and was jumping EVERWHERE. He even shredded his guitar with his TEETH. Switchfoot really knows how to entertain a crowd.
During one of the songs ,( I think it was American Dream ) the band literally FROZE for about a minute and a half . It was fucking amazing. The lights went off , and they remained in their cool positions. It was mind-blowing.
They remixed “ Gone “ . They played the intro to Beyonce`s “ Crazy in Love” and mashed it with “ Gone”.
The lights went off again. Pitch darkness . And then Jon comes out with an acoustic guitar . And starts strumming … it was Only Hope.
