im still quite high now.
high. high. high lyke in ecstasy.
but I never take drugs. haha.

I SAW PETE WENTZ!!!!

HES ONLI 3 FEET AWAY FROM MII!

3 FUCKIN FEET ONLI!!!

OMG. HES STILL SOOOO HOTT.

I CANT BELIEVE I FINALLY SEE HYMM.

HIS SKIN IS SOOO WHITE (think is da lighting)

HIS LIPS ARE SOOOOOO LUXURIOUS (?)…

SO FULL OF HIS BLOOD (duh. obviously. euu are such a psycho.)

HIS HAIR IS SOOOO STYLE. (so pete wentz.)

HIS ABS N TATTOO… *faint* (he wore hipster n raised up his hands.)

HIS BARE CHEST…. *hart attack* (he took off his shirt at da end of da concert n threw into da audience. not fair I didn’t get it.)

hes still wearin his famous hood jacket.
he smiled a lot throughout da concert, wonder izzit onli to put up a show.
he threw things at us n despos lyke mii obviously wanna get it.
he touched before!
I found a guitar pick on da floor, probably nobody catch it.
i screamed all my mind forr hymm so currently have a sore throat.
but its worth it.

HE LICKED HIS BASS GUITAR’S STRINGS FROM DA BOTTOM TO DA TOP!

I screamed for Patrick too.
throughout da concert, pete was doin most of da talking rather.
Patrick is still cute n chubby.

rewind back.

met my couz first.
saw a lot of ang mohs dere.
got this bunch of fans hu lined up since mornin.
Rachel met her friends so we queued up together.
told ya deres disadvantage of being short.
either I cant breath or my head will be smashed into sb else’s shoulder, guy or ghurl.
its veri veri cramped.
a lot a lot of physical contact.
ppl fightin to be first.
deres this bunch of ang mohs beside us hu are damn irritatin.
especially da guy, though hes reeli cute.
but got da play boii luk n super talkative.

THINGS I LEARN.

1) get used to vulgaries.

ppl were lyke screamin fuck here n dere.

2) get used to either euu offend ppl or they offend euu

euu push here n dere, ppl not happy, they give euu da luk or indirectly insult euu. euu jus have to rebuke back.

3) DUNN WEAR SKIRT!

in all da pushin n stuffs, my skirt changed position. arh.

4) get used to body contact or erm.. body odor.

thank god I didn’t smell ani body odor, onli sweat n water vapor.
pity da policemen n security guards, kena us pushed oso, so they must be strong.
when we finally gotten inside Max Pavillion (same place as da church concert), we saw da stage.
not veri big, wif a fall out boy wallpaper behind.
saw da malay sec 4 SC, his name starts wif R.
da “Valentine’s Day” ambassador.
durin da waitin, my couz was talking bout… soccer.

da concert was started off wif this random band…
ppl oredi started pushin, n when euu one person fell, we all get affected.
legs must got strength to maintain balance.
constantly have to tip toed to see da stage.
so its no surprise if sb put their arms on ur shoulder.
got this guy, his one arm put on one ghurl’s shoulder, another put on mine.
wadd da fuck.
I put my hands on ppl’s back, both gender.
saw 2 ang moh ladies da boobs so big.
sume ghurls cannot take it so they have to be taken out by da security guard at da front.
I think sume ppl fake it one.
they were smiling when they were being lifted out.
probably thinking, “Im being lifted up by a guy!”
my hair often kena stuck coz when I lifted up my head n wanna come down, da person behind mii has oredi stuck his/her body against my hair.
dunno how many strands of my hair were snapped.
ouch.

after this band, it was Saw Loser.
Fall Out Boy wont come so early one.
confirm at least one hr late.
da bassist of Saw Loser was pretty cute.
I think hes da one wif lip piercing denn when he moved his mouth, da piercin seems to be movin too.
BASSIST ROCKS!
I realized most frontman of Spore bands have platinum blond hair.
lyke Ronin.

we waited lyke til 9.40pm before Fall Out boy came out.
everi one was chantin, “FALL OUT BOY! FALL OUT BOY!”
got this ghurl beside mii was lyke, “Wadd is Fall Out Boy fuckin doin!?!”
when they finally finally came out, everi one was lyke screamin their heads off.
mii too =)
they started off wif “Our Lawyer Made Us Change The Name Of This Song So We Wouldn't Get Sued”.
I cant stop starin at pete.
takin in all da infor.
they oso sang songs lyke,
“A Little Less Sixteen Candles, A Little More Touch Me”
“Grand Theft Autumn (Where Is Your Boy)”
“I Slept With Someone In Fall Out Boy And All I Got Was This Stupid Song Written About Me”
n of course, “Sugar We're Going Down”

no less, songs from Infinity on High.
reeli got rachel’s fav song, “Golden”.
no offence but tat song veri slow n “Christian”.
sry, jus not my taste.
rite after is… guess wadd???

“This Ain't A Scene, It's An Arms Race”!
& my one of my fav, “Thriller”!
n oso "The Take Over, The Breaks Over"

those songs I knew, I was shoutin da lyrics.
n shakin myself n forget bout everi thing.
its reeli reeli fun.
at sume tyme, got this guy as tall as zhi kang standin in front of mii.
die lah, must squeeze in front of hymm.
da concert was ended off wif (cant rmb waz da song).
I onli rmb… “Dance, Dance”!
by denn everi one was jumpin up n down.

got ANOTHER bunch of ang mohs were tryin to piggyback each other or carried somebody up through da audience.
waz tat called, surf…. sth.

sume water was being given out, either in cups or bottles.
by da tyme it came to mii, da cup was empty. *shot da person a luk*
veri thirsty. cravin forr coke or sprite… *smiles dreamily*
by da tyme da concert ends, it was 11 plus.
we went to get sume drinks.
Vanessa, rachel’s friend, reminds mii of Kimberly Ang.
social butterfly.

took 12 back n passed by ngee ann.
I was on this road er… 13 hrs ago when I left skool after dance practice.
Rachel followed mii back to my bus stop.
cant stop thinking bout pete n fall out boy through da whole nite.
today I woke n da first thing I tot of is fall out boy again!