just got home not too long ago. i KNEW that jan and andy were gonna be late so i reached 40mins after the scheduled time. and boy, i was right. was just on time.
had
thai express it sucked it was jus like tung hun soup or sth u could get at the hawker's. waste of my $$. we were jus sittin there and andy was reluctant to leave cos he didnt want to 'hang around' the stadium. but NO, it turned out we were (gonna be?) runnin late.
literally. took a train down to kallang then had to
walk 10mins to the stadium. arghh. feet hurts.
concert wasnt THAT good but vocally, they blew me away. apart from their radio hits i wasnt
feelin the rest of the songs. the nerve of it all. called mom but her phone was later off so i wasnt sure if she was comin to kallang to pick me up. which she did, by the way. missed a call from andy and i was suspicious of the motive. i knew he wasnt the sort of like, "are u home yet" person. soooo he told me after he got down the bus and was abt to transit to a taxi he got onto the BEP ride -i have no idea what he really meant- and met the group! im not crazy about them or anything but its jus like, woah..meetin
Fergi in the flesh. that would've been cool shit. idiot got his photo taken with them and even got autographs! and then he went, "
yeah. just called to tell u that. shouldnt hold u back anymore. good night." what a
show-off. hmpfh. after all ive done for him the least he can do is to give a copy of the 2sets of autogrpahs he has. that
ingrate.
