20909- Nokia 5800 "Comes With Music" Launch Party

okay. i woke up at 6.30am, left home at 7.20am, and i just got back not too long ago. i'm really tired, i havent showered, and my throat is sore. my cough, of course, is still here. i cant even tell if it's getting better or worse anymore.

despite all that, i still had to blog about this.

the all american rejects(truly one of my all-time favourite bands around) was awesome. Tyson sounded fantastic live, although i've already figured out that he would way before they even came. he did seem pretty kooky(and so did a couple of strange dudes standing around us), maybe it's the Tiger. but still fantastic. it's a huge pity they only performed six songs though. six. damn.

okay, so i'm reminded that it wasnt their own concert or anything(oh pish posh), but they were so good i just felt like i didnt have enough. and what happened to the encore? guys?

nevertheless, it was good, good fun.

it's amazing how last minute decisions work out nicely. how very, very last minute.

disturbia

James Patterson is back in my life.

it has been a while, but he has finally returned.



let the mind-games begin.

dear pops.

papa,

the time will come where you wont have to make such sacrifices anymore.

i promise.

good night.

sigh.

i hate the usage of this word alot.

especially in text.

the good and the bad "sigh".

sigh.

the catcher.

events this week.

caught Fall Out Boy at the Indoor Stadium.

caught The Curious Case of Benjamin Button.

caught the fever.

band of -insertword-

sometimes his behaviour and actions make me want to throw myself off a bridge.

how many times do i have to put up with it?
he's lucky i love him.
plus i'm getting too old to be getting into fights.

of course, i'll tie a rope to myself when i jump because i'm not so stupid as to end my life over this. over anything.

it'll just be like a bungee jump.
i havent done that before.