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See, it hurts me to tell you this
But it kills me to keep it inside
Sunday, March 14, 2010 / 3:31 AM

O-kay.
So, i was forced to go for it anyway.
My brother could not escape either.
Bleh~~

We left the moment he left the stage.
And we weren't the only ones.
About half the hall left too.
Well, i don't have to spell it out for you, do i?

Didn't really enjoy the performance much though.
Vocals excellent as usual.
I don't know.
There's just something i don't like.
And its coming from how he carries himself.

Anyway, photos.
I only managed to take 2 in the hall. On the sly, that is.
The ushers were stopping people from taking pictures.





And of course there had to be freebies.
At least i got something from it.
A case and a notepad. I threw everything else inside away.
They're all pamphlets and stuff anyway.
Not like you haven't seen them before.
Now i just need to figure out how to get the words off the case.
Maybe scraping with a ruler might help?







Oooh and of course light sticks.
They were still glowing bloody brightly even when we reached home after a super long dinner.
Maybe it has something to do with us leaving the event so early.



Aaargh.
I need to send the stuff i want from Gmarket to Deborah cause her friend is sending in orders soon.
I'm having such a hard time narrowing down the list of items that i want.
Too tempting to give up the chance.
Plus there's just so many things i want.
But i think my parents would kill me if i order them all.
And chrome crashed on me just now.
I almost died trying to restore all my tabs.
And it freaking 3am+ now.
Shit. Still got piano lesson later.



3:31 AM
Wit beyond measure is man's greatest treasure.