They All Think I'm Crazy But To Me It's Perfect Sense

Okay so here's my plan for today:

Initially wanted to wake up before Subuh and made a banner which I'll put outside my house and have the candles and stuff for my sister birthday.
That didn't work out because I slept. HAHAH.

So now, I've cooked pancakes for her,
shall do a video and give her gifts at 3pm, at the time she was born.
Well, I have a tiara which I want her to use throughout the day after 3pm.
No need to wrap her present so yeah, hopefully things work out fine later ;)






Anyway,
2 days ago, I went to Singapore Indoor Stadium to watch....wait for it.....
THE SCRIPT LIVE!
Initially I had plans to spend the afternoon with my nieces and then to go for the concert but then my family is (forever/always/for eternity) late so by the time I reached Ang Mo Kio, it was already 6pm and I was supposed to meet Jannah at 6.30pm at Bishan.

Had to leave my family and rushed to Bishan.
We talked about how it would be so weird and awkward to scream and shout during the concert.
I mean, the both of us were kind of the quiet, wouldn't get high so easily.

Boy, were we wrong!
Minus the first hour into the concert that was kind of redundant.
Like, they should just tell us that the concert starts at 9pm, fans won't mind!

And the moment they came out, it was so heart beating, blood rushing, scream worthy amazing!
(But I accidentally deleted the intro video, I'm still so sad when I think about it!!!!!)

Had to wait 1 hour before it was really The Script's concert.


My date for the night! :D


That amazing moment when Danny came out I was like oh my gosh my first concert ever so freaking amazing!


My only one best photo for the night!


They even dressed specially for Singapore hahaha how cute!


And the thing that makes it the best part of the night, the first song that introduced me to them, the song that meant so much to me back in Sec 2 and up till now, I guess it will always mean something to me, they sang The Man Who Can't Be Moved :')






One of the best night of my life!
I really enjoyed it and I'm so glad I made the decision to go for the concert!
Thanks to Jannah hahah if not, I wouldn't even have gone for the concert and really it's so freaking awesome like woahyeahhhhh!


Still hoping for Glee to come to Singapore hehehe sigh still can imagine if Darren comes here and I could get backstage pass and I will hug him and smile so widely but a dream is just a dream hahahahaizzz

Comments

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

Gosh! How I miss blogging. Seriously, I miss typing on this keyboard. I miss talking about my boring but happy day. I miss talking about extraordinary stuff that happened. Okay, where shall I start? Crying on Monday morning? Oh yeah, seriously I didn't know how that happened. I think it was because of detention? Partly was because Mak was putting the blame on me for coming late to school. As if it was all my fault. She expects me to stay awake from 4am, crap. Part of it was because of reminiscing on Nenek's death. Tuesday, Tuesday, Tuesday? Oh yeah, Art. Phlegm was just making Atq appear emo. Then I was laughing madly with Amirah after school. Some jokes I have forgotten. Wednesday? JAZZ! It was superb! I simply love Jazz. Exceptional for stretching exercises. I love that pose part. Coolsome. DnT was pretty scary. I almost cut my finger, if I weren't careful. Meaning I am careful :D But shouldn't be worried, there's a future doctor in 2C :D DOKTOR GILA :P Today! A
Read more

What Did I Want To Be

A lot about life has changed now. I used to remember a lot of stuff, get more creative to design stuff, be more enthusiastic to make something new, something I knew people could appreciate. Now, I'm just like one sad lifeless soul, getting moody from time to time,bored so easily with what I do, no motivation or excitement to do what I was passionate in before. You can thank the 10 years of education for that. They just reap me off my mood, my belief, my passion, my everything. I get more and more forgetful these days, often mad at myself for not getting something right, mad with the world cause I can't get what I want, blaming everything on the ever-aching stomach. I just want to put a stop to this and get back the old me. The me I used to know in 2008, being happy for people, only expressing my feelings with you, then tries to be fine again. The me I used to know, knows how to laugh at the lamest joke comedians made. The me I used to know love to do web-designing, write my hea
Read more

The Art Of Letting

I always have a hard time letting go of things. I recently bought a new phone with much doubts. I was wondering if this is worth it cos my phone was still fine. I had a hard time to change and transfer things over to new phone. And then it happened. Yesterday, it died on me halfway through the day. I was forced to manage without it. Meanwhile, I was giving all my reasons for not transferring the phone over. "There's no case. There's no cover." So we walked around in search of it. I saw a few, not much but okay. Still a feeling of reluctance. I still love my old phone and didn't want to let go. But today, my clumsiness got the best of me. After dancing with the kids, I took the ipad beside the phone. Without realising, they actually got entangled. And a few seconds after, disaster strikes. Boom, Crash, down went my phone. My heart broke, so is the glass of my phone. No time to mourn, placed it aside and continued my lesson. ape ni not interesting langsu
Read more