Wednesday, April 16, 2008
Plans of Stalkeration
Ordree Bandits, see me blog! HAHA says:
Let's go Esplanade on Wed, and stalk at the backstage door
maxine says:
hahaha, go marketplace!
stay there the whole day and see if we can meet mig or sth
(cus eunice and jo saw him there on the day they went to watch the musical)
or just wait outside ascotts
I can see the sunset in your eyes. says:
and you might probably see one bunch of people cycle pass you
Ordree Bandits, see me blog! HAHA says:
THEN TAKE YOUR BICYCLE AND CYCLE TOO!
heart-shaped glasses roomeight6seven! says: (AM 01:10)
HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA
maxine says:
AND LISTEN TO BICYCLE ALL THE WHILE
Ordree Bandits, see me blog! HAHA says:
Ok, Zeelyn go to Marketplace, Maxine to Ascott, I Esplanade.
Call if you spot him! HAHAHAHAHAHHAHHAHAA
maxine says:
WE'RE LIKE STALKERS
I can see the sunset in your eyes. says:
hahahaha cool manzzzzzzz
maxine says:
maybe we should get walkie talkies
Ordree Bandits, see me blog! HAHA says:
YES I THINK WE SHOULD!
FARAH! You're incharge of OUR walkie talkies
heart-shaped glasses roomeight6seven! says:
hahahahahah
NO
N-O
NO
got handphone right?!
still need walkie talkie ah?
maxine says:
WALKIE TALKIES ARE COOL THAT'S WHY
looking at this convo, you'd probably think all this while we were joking, you know, like one of those times where we plan dumb things but at the back of our minds we know that we won't do it. we're just planning it for fun. it was until farah said this when i actually considered really doing this.
heart-shaped glasses roomeight6seven! says:
WE'RE SERIOUSLY GONNA STALK HIM ON WEDNESDAY?!!!
maxine says:
HAHA, YAAAA, WE SAY AS IF WE ARE REALLY ON TO IT
Ordree Bandits, see me blog! HAHA says:
YA, I REALLY DON'T KNOW IF YOU'RE JOKING OKAY.
maxine says:
HAHA
ME TOO
i don't know whether i am joking
yes. after this we didn't make anymore arrangements until today, audrey smsed me about going to esplanade and i bet she secretly REALLLLLY wanted to do it, haha! so we went to the esplanade with farah, weelyn, eunice and jo. we had no idea where to go, lazily slowly walking around trying to look for back doors. then we went to sit down and all "sighhhhhhhhh" together just being sianzzz. then we realised that this wasn't going to work (NO KIDDING, REALLY??) so we got uup and walked around somemore and i was like "hey! let's look at the directory to see if they'll tell us where the back door is! (i was just being dumb)" but for some reason we all went to look, i think cus we didn't have any better suggestions, haha! and lo and behold! behind the directory there was a railing and if you looked down, you'd see part of the backstage of the theatre! like OMiG aYESa!!! hahaha, and we actually saw Scaramouche and waved to her and many other GaGa Kids and the band mates too and even Killer Queen, but alas, no Mig Ayesa. we stood there for pretty long and waved at anybody and everybody who passed that way.
but honestly, i don't understand fans and the way they work. especially those really crazy ones who keep trying to meet some celebrity. like what's the point in meeting them? 1) for yourself? fine, take a picture, get an autograph, but THEN what are you gonna do? hug and love the autograph until the end of time? but it's only an inanimate object, it's worthless. 2) tell your friends. but THEN what happens? they'll go "wowww" and that's all. 3) my best reason i could ever give to meet a celebrity would be to make an impact, a lasting impression on the celebrity. the best thing you could ever get out of meeting him would be for him to remember you. but what are the chances of that? fans come and go, there are SOOO many fans, most of whom would meet him everyday and they become a norm to him. "heh. yeah, met some fans, nothing special." whatever you do, it probably wouldn't affect him. celebrities to me are like, these foreign creatures, they are cool, they are talented, everyone wants to meet them. but what happens when you meet them? nothing. absolutely nothing. they seem so faraway, so distant, so... so... UNTOUCHABLE.
i like a hot singer and actor once in a while, who i can drool over and rave on and on about how cute or how talented or how amazing he is, but it never seems to get me anywhere except into an obssession. to think about someone all the time and to admire the person so much without being able to do anything about it really sucks to me. so goodbye Mig Ayesa! no longer will i obssess over you.
shit, i am going to watch We Will Rock You on sunday again. so much for getting rid of Mig. i really can't wait though, the musical is simply
AWETASTIC.
GONE SHOPPING, 4/16/2008 11:53:00 pm
