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bones sinking like stones.

all of us are done for

you ok?

yay to may! ashley! tony! afiq! and even claire!
my new coldplay loving bestfriends... hahaha. now this merits a bimbo post. and a long one.
you can skip my version of the night and just read this guy's review of the twisted logic tour (in which they never played twisted logic, nor don't panic - my current fave).

awsome! i don't really know where to start. so i'll tell you every single thing that happened. the more important ones worth jumping, or made me jump for at least. haha! i'll neverrrr everrrrrrrr everrrrrrr forget this concert.

reached the queue at 3pm and after mistaking the front of the line for the back of it, i think i ended up being the 20th or 30th in line. waited in excitement with all the sound checks going on! thuddings of will's drums was sooo exciting. listening to them doing a full song (a few only) sound check was also exciting. then being in the 1st batch of coldplay loverrrrrsssss to enter the hall was also exciting. what was also exciting was waiting for the idiots in the seats to come in slowly and the show started only at 9pm.

of course, we got into the indoor stadium at 7.30.. at 8pm.. i smartly got the rest of us to stand up (they made us sit while waiting for the rest) then everysingle one in the free standing area also stood. thats when the mini nudging free for all began.. but i felt quite bad blocking the small indonesian girls (they were really small.. and they really wanted to see the stage). all these wldnt have happened if i just continued sitting down.

but anyways! chris' stage antics was quite exciting also! everrryyything was exciting. but i also felt bad/good(more bad than good, but you'll know why soon) abt the girl who was stuck in front of me the whole night. and also the bastard behind me who kept pushing forward, and the lady beside him who warmed up after awhile. and the small indonesian girls who never stopped pushing, even when i pushed them infront of me so they'd stop pushing me.

and the many times chris asked if we're ok, of course la we're ok. even if my crotch is perpetually stuck to the butt of the girl infront of me and the small girl beside me rubbing her hair on my arm and the guy behind me shoving (pushed turned to shoving after awhile, all in good nature so no worries) and how much hair shampoo im breathing in just for having so many hairs at my nose and not forgetting the number of times i had to brush whose ever's hair for them because my hand got tangled in them quite a few times. and the fact that the show was near carbon copy material of the other live twisted logic concerts all made us shout OK! when he asked.

oh! tony caught one of the disposable cameras he threw! SO EXCITING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ahhahaha.. phewwwwwwwwwww. oh! and i got the girl's email, so its ok. proper explanation awaits. every single $230 spent on the concert was worth forking out for. i'm glad to go broke for the next few days (weeks abit long ah beb..) and yes, to some of my friends, i'd rather spend nearly 300$ on gigs and going abroad than on stupid magnetic mattreses or pillows.

i'll be honest, i really got sick of listening to coldplay for the last 5 days. but after tonight, hahhaa.. nothing else will be going into my ipod. for awhile at least. maybe more live coldplay clips, and that johnny cash's ring of fire. and that one- off MTF-ish song he sang in between..

sigh. the whole set was nicely timed, you have no idea how tired the people on the ground was. jumping and jumping and screeeeaaaamingggg and clapping and swaying and putting my arms around people i was clueless about.

oh yea! that bastard behind me. i have no idea what he was up to. he slowly crept up behind me. then pushed a few times. then told me to enjoy it. hahha.. that's why im calling him the bastard. as long as it brought me closer to chris martin! haha.

oh! we were only 2 rows behind the railings, but by the end of the night, i have no idea how many girls crept up infront of me without me knowing.

met up with the other indonesian girl we met while queing and her girlfriend and her two brothers outside after the whole thing ended. oh! also met erm.. .. crystal! and shaun!

now, what the fuck did i go home so early for?
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