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Whoa...blogspot...I've abandoned you...I've left you in a dark alley...but I'm back...well, sort of. It's an update, but under a technicality, it's just an entry I stole from my other blog. Nonetheless, it's Lupe Fiasco update and I hope you enjoy regardless. This took place May 14th, 2008.
Ok ok I'm sorry I haven't written in awhile. It was really a mixture of two things: I was getting tired of writing about the same ol' every week and just sheer laziness....but I finally have something exciting to write about. *Stop panting like a school girl in the midst of a Justin Timberlake concert* So...Wednesday was the acclaimed day. I went to go see Lupe Fiasco again for the 2nd time in 4 months. I wasn't as excited as the 1st time around because I figured it couldn't even possibly begin to amount to it....but BOY was I wrong. So I really didn't get much sleep the night before, so I basically got up @ 8 and was out the house by 8:20. It was the last day of school, but my business professor wasn't holding class, so I really didn't have to attend. I had to hand in a paper I was suppose to give in on Monday, so I had to go anyway. Before I went to class, I went to a open house that Staples was having and I had like a less than 3 minutes meet & greet with one of the supervisors. They said they would review my application and get back to me....like I haven't heard that before. Not really expecting much from them but w/e...after the open house, I headed over to school. I sat in the class and Giselle met up with me to talk to the professor about her grade or w/e. Afterwards, we headed over to a diner that isn't far from the train for breakfast....except I didn't eat anything because I was anticipating eating with my best friend...MIRIAM!!! We agreed to meet up on the same day of the concert because she was having issues with her man and she was really out of it, so she wanted some1 to hang with, so who better than Ol' Reliable himself? So she took a lil' longer dan expected getting out of work (with good reason) but she finally hit me up and we met up at Grand Central. It felt so long since the last time I seen her but it felt as if nothing had changed. We walked down to Times Square chatting up and we had lunch at McDonald's (ugh....I fuckin' had McDonald's the night before and now I was having it for lunch...and I'd wind up having it one more time before the day was over...) and while we were eating and bullshyttin', Dylan FINALLY decides to hit me up (hadn't heard from him ALL week...so typical...) and ask where I'm at. I tell him and he tells me he'll meet me in a couple minutes. After some miscommunication and delayed waiting, he finally meets me and Miriam at McDonald's and it was like back in the days...God, it made me miss the ol' days so much. After lunch, we hopped on the 2 train to head to Dylan's house because he decided going to work (he wasn't even suppose to work that day but la-ti-dah, he did) not dressed for the concert was ONLY logical...so we hopped on the train, got to Simpson and took a crowded ass 27 bus home. I was enjoying and cherishing every single minute because I knew it was a rare occasion that the 3 of us would be together. We got to the block and headed to Dylan's house. While Dylan was getting ready, me and Miriam wilded out on his Wii playing Mario Kart. After doing atrociously at that, we bounced and walked to the 5 bus to head back down town to Houston St. I was a lil' sad the ride back because I knew Miriam wouldn't be coming with us, but we had a blast while it lasted. We got to the 5 bus stop by the 43rd Precinct and Dylan decided running for the bus was a good idea, but I know these bus driver be assholes and once the doors close, they don't open again. So he runs for the bus and the doors close before he gets there but the driver has the perfect opportunity to open them again to let us on...but no. Then Dylan has to go and over do it and follow the driver to a red light and knock on the door and of course, the habibi fuck doesn't open the door for him, so I'm just standing there laughing at him. He was so tight but...w/e. Anyway, we hop on the next 5, which of course, was crowded, get to Simpson and hop on the 2. I got a lil' sad becuz Miriam had to get off at Jackson Ave., which was 3 stops away but we took some pics and said our goodbyes Afterwards, me & Dylan ride the train to 14th St., get off and transfer to the 1 for two stops and get off @ Houston St.....FINALLY...we were there! So we get above ground, look around and notice S.O.B.s (the place holding the concert...duh!) across the street...and notice the line is RIDICULOUSLY short so we were definitely guaranteed good seats...or were we? See the lil' predicament I left out this whole time is that the event was 21 and over...So the whole time (from when I purchased the tickets 2 months ago on), I was shytting suitcase, worrying if they were gonna let us in or not. So we get online around 6:30 and the excitement builds up...and so does the worrying..by 7:30, the line was pretty deep and the bouncers start yelling out "Guys get ready to go in and have your I.Ds out...", so me and Dylan got so desperate that we started praying...it was ridiculous...Finally, around 7:45, the line started moving......we were close to being in the 2nd group of 10 in when we got stopped...and I got the courage to ask one of the bouncers "So...u guys don't make exceptions right?" and he said "No........unless you're honest. If you're honest, then yeah, but if you try to bullshyt us, then no..." and I was like "O.......ok" and he was like "Why, you guys aren't 21?" and I was like "No......" and he was like "How old are you two?" and I was "20". So he informed the bouncer who was letting guys through the door...and we moved forward to be condemned..lol. So we gave him our I.D.s and he asked how old we were and I told him.......*sucks in a whole bunch of air*.....and he goes "There will be NO drinking for you guys and you have to come back to me for your I.D.s at the end of the night" and he slaps some sticker shyt on our wrist (I guess to advise the bartenders that we were under-age) and let us go....YOO I almost went in to convulsions...I let out the only sigh of relief and got MAD giddy with Dylan...and he got giddy with me. We rushed to get out standing spots and just started wilding out. Unfortunately, like a dick, I was so worried about getting in that I forgot that I was little hungry the whole time waiting and I heard my stomach give me the payback for lack of sustenance. I didn't care though because I was in and that's all that matters...So...to avoid giving a review of the show, I'll leave it at "THE SHOW WAS THE SHYT!!!" and thatz that. I have a couple videos and many pics for the memories so I'm good. At the end of the show, unlike Dylan, I was persistent on getting a couple pics with the celebs in the house. Kidz in the Hall and Skyzoo was in the house and I was determined to get a pic with at LEAST one of them. So...I saw Naledge of Kidz in the Hall in a dark part of the club and I waited until the area cleared up to approach. I gave him love on "School Was My Hustle" and I was like "You mind if I get a pic with u?" and he was like "No prob man"...I looked mad retarded in the pics because I couldn't see the flash...but hey, I got it right? After that I went downstairs cuz I noticed mad people were downstairs but I didn't know for what...and found out it was for the bathroom and coat check...so I came back upstairs. After wandering around some more, I ran into Bishop G. (one of Lupe's artist/hypeman) and he chit-chatted about the show. He was upset about the sound engineering (with much right...the sound man was fuckin' every1 on stage up the whole night) but I told him with what they had, they made the show very worth it and he gave me props. I didn't ask him for a pic cuz 1. he still seemed a lil' upset (even though if i would've asked, i'm sure he would've) and 2. there was no1 around to take the pic for me. I left the club after that and saw Dylan standing there, looking like a DOOFUS and I was like "You're gonna b a lil' upset, but look who I got a pic with" and I showed him and he was like "You asshole"....lol. So we stood around some more because I was still anxious to run into some more people and while we were standing there, some dude approaches me and sez "Yo I'm really feeling that shirt. What kinda shirt is it?" and I was like "itz a Enstrumental shirt...itz the Dumb it Down shirt" and he mistook the Enstrumental part as if I made the shirt and I was a producer...so the whole situation led to more chit-chat and me & Dylan found out he was rapper and he was cool with the people in the club and whatnot...so we talked and whatnot and we found out that Lupe was coming out soon to hop in the van to break out, so I got antsy. He pointed to a hotel-ish looking building that was next to the club and we looked inside and noticed a big crew but ain't see Lupe, so it was w/e. SKYZOO came out though and I approached him mad quick. I gave him props for the "Cloud 9" mixtape and he thanked me for the love. I asked for a pic.... and he gladly provided. I hate the way I look in all these fucking pics, but I don't care cuz I met a nice ass MC. That building in the back round is the hotel-ish building. So afterwards, I chat with him a lil' and then....Lupe RUNS out the building and into a van...and me & Dylan are wilding out talking about "O SHYT...I can't BELIEVE he's right there in that van..." so I start circling the van like a hawk on his prey...but I can't see shyt...and I tell Dylan "I should run up on the side of the van and show him my shirt" That's ALL I wanted...was for him to see my shirt...so he say "Go ahead. I'll go with you." and I start running aside the van...and this fag ain't run with me...so I gave up...finally, after the pics I got, I was like "He ain't gonna see us"...So we start standing around on the sidewalk with just a LIL' bit hope left that we'd see him....and den......we see a light go on in the car and I see his face and I start wildin' like girls when they see Chris Brown...and me & Dylan are pointing and shyt and I yell "Lupppppeeeee"...and this muthafucka waves us over...like, my jaw dropped...so I ran like Jesus was waving us over and we go to the side of the van and he was RIGHT...THERE...IN FRONT OF US....and I just start blabbering about how I just wanted him to see my shirt and that I payed $45 for it and that I saw him @ the Nokia Theatre 4 months back and that we were @ J&R World to get our "The Cool" CDs signed by him and I can't remember anything after that...All I know is that Dylan asked him to sign his Moleskine paper and he obliged...I took a pic of it but the SHYT came out blurry... ARGH! I was so tight but I didn't wanna flash another pic in his face, so I respected that he was signing Dylan's Moleskine and left it alone. Then I asked him to sign my skirt...unfortunately no1 had a Sharpee, so I had to settle for a pen...I have a pic of that too but it barely shows in the pic...I do have a pic of what he wrote in Dylan's Moleskine though.... After that, the security guy started being a asshole, so we gave more love and bounced...and started screaming in the subway. It was CRAZZY...it was just a crazy way to end a crazy day..I would've never expected all of that happening in one day. It finally felt like things went my way for one day...well two days when you count the first time I saw Lupe...but this time around was more special 'cuz besides getting to see him...AGAIN...and getting to meet him...AGAIN...and getting him to sign something...AGAIN...I got the genuine feeling like me & Miriam were finally gonna attempt to liven up our friendship again...of course, I'm skeptical because I've had people make dozens of promises to me in the last uhhhh year or so (i.e. Suzy saying we were gonna chill, Tania always saying shez gonna make time for us to chill and the other thing with the lesbian...) but...we'll just have to see how it works out. I hope that shez not blowing up the balloon just to pop it prematurely....but all in all, I doubt I'll ever have such a fulfilling day like that again. Friendship, Good Music, Good Surprises....Man....Speaking of the lesbian...well...therez really no update. Today was a little hard on me because today would've made 4 years together with the wench...but...I still believe everything happens for us and I still harness no ill will towards her...Here and there, I get infuriated again, but I maintain my cool for the most part. Miriam told me she visited Chelsea's girl's myspace and she's just so ugly and I felt inclined to add my two cents, but I didn't because regardless, it's not gonna help my healing process and because she still had some1 and I didn't. Miriam asked me a really good question in McDonald's. She was like if I had a chance to get back with her, would I?...and I was like that I know my heart would LOVE to, but my brain would tell me no for so many reasons...and that I would have to go with my brain...and as hard as it is to believe that, I wouldn't take her back..Not worth it...Anyway...I'm gonna end off there because this past week was the best week since the 1st concert...and I hope this turns into a snowball effect and more good stuff piles...we'll see....until den...o and no random good memory of the day because this week was just too good to need 1...Lataz!!!
**I took a heap of other pictures and I uploaded two videos...you can check out the rest at my myspace...the link is somewhere on my page**
I apologize for my long absent from this blog. I really write more in my Xanga but no excuse regardless. Anyway, quick update before I write about the most exciting day in my life. Um that girl I wrote about before...I slightly pursued her and got to know her a lil' more..and found out althought she was beautiful on the inside, she was nothing but another "emo" hidden in the darkness, so I immediate got turned off. We conversed alot, especially late night, but I quickly realized it was because she had no else to talk to because we haven't talked since I started school again. Speaking of school, I did well last semester. I got a A in English, a B- in Anthropology and Biology and a C+ in paint. Pretty good. The C+ threw me off but nothing I could really do about it. This semester, I'm taking Business, Chemistry, Modern History and African American Music. We'll see how this goes...anyway...on to the main topic of the evening...
Yesterday was quite possibly the best day/night that will have ever occurred in my meager existence on this Earth..... Nothing...NOTHING will EVER compare to it. Yesterday was officially marked as Lupe Fiasco Day in my eyes. Me & my best friend Dylan went to go see Lupe Fiasco in concert at the Nokia Theater in NY..and it was the best experience. We left our houses at around 11:30, 12 and took the 2 train to my school and the whole time, he and I could not stop babbling about how the experience would turn out and our expectations of the concert. We get to my school only to find out that I couldn't purchase my Metrocard due to some misunderstanding or whatnot. It didn't matter to me because my focus was strictly on Lupe. So from my school, we decided to head over to J&R Music World because Lupe was there signing copies of his album "The Cool" (which is by far the best hip hop album to have been released in 2007) and we decided to see how long the line was and if it was too long, we'd just head over to the concert. So coincidentally, J&R Music World was only about 3-4 blocks away from my school, so it was highly convenient. We arrived and the line was reasonable so we joined it. We stood online for about an hour and a 1/2 to about 2 when his tour bus pulled up and after about 3 minutes of waiting, Lupe appeared and walked into the store. We were really excited and we had realized by the time Lupe had arrived, the line had doubled in capacity and was now rounding a tall Manhattan building and continuing down another street. So we were in good shape in meeting Lupe. About 20 minutes, we found ourselves in the store and just 2 minutes away from meeting him. Dylan didn't have his copy of "The Cool" and that was the only thing he was signing, so he was forced to buy 1 right before we had reached the end of the line. Finally...the J&R employee rush me forward and Lupe was right in front of my face, conversing with me like any old average person in the street!! He was so humble and down to Earth, unlike most celebrities. I told him that I was going to see him tonight and he was like "That's good to hear. It should be a really good show. I'm gonna try to make it interesting for ya. Thanks alot." The moment went by way too quick for my liking, but I was so grateful for the opportunity. I gave him a handshake and greeted one of the other rappers in his entourage named Gemstones and went along my away. I waited for Dylan outside and den walked to the train. We rode the 2 back uptown to 42nd St and headed to the Nokia Theater. We got online and once again, it was reasonable. It was long, but not nearly as long as it got around show time at 7. For the time being, I headed to McDonald's for some sustenance (lol) while Dylan waited online. When I got back, the line had moved up a bit and Dylan greeted with a Lupe poster that they were handing out. Finally, around 7, 8, Lupe arrived and the line started to move forward noticeably. We got mildly searched, got our tickets scanned and sped-walked to the the theater. The luck that had been blessing us ALL DAY did not stop. We got standing spots directly in front of the right side of the stage. Me & Dylan were SOOOOO hype. We stood waiting for those curtains to open for about 45 mins. to an hour when finally, the warm-up music stopped and they swung up. We were greeted by Cypha Sounds, a DJ from the local radio station Hot 97. He made a brief intro and the 1st opening act, Amanda Diva, jumped on stage. Alot of the people in the audience were being rambunctious and rude, but I enjoyed the music the best I could. After another intermission, the 2nd opening act, Optimus, performed. They did like a 30 minute set and off they were....After ANOTHER (I was so impatient but i kept my "cool"..hahaha corny i know) intermission, Cypha Sounds came back out and we knew it was time. After hyping the crowd up, Lupe majestically entered the stage and began with "Real" from his debut album "Food & Liquor" and from there, it was just amazing! I'm not going to go into the minor details, but the 2 moments that stood out during his performances was during the song "The Cool", he had parts of the audience filling in the blanks of the song and on the 2nd verse.......................he came over to where Dylan & I were standing and had us reciting the lyrics with him!!!!!!!!!!!!! I was so caught off-guard but after it happened, I was just....astonished for lack of better words. I was disappointed that I didn't catch record it on camera but Dylan & remember what happened. The 2nd moment was the last song he performed. He wisely chose to close out with "Superstar" and for the complete 1st verse, he came over to our side of the stage and rapped the verse to us. Like a imbecile, I recorded it but I ran low on memory and deleted it under the impression it was a picture (because of course, the wonderful people at Sony can make high quality camera but can't make pictures and videos distinguishable). However, the day/night was just too perfect to let that bring me down. At the end of "Superstar", he had his band have their separate moments of fame and then walked off stage...but before he did, he took off his gold watch and FLUNG IT OFF THE STAGE. I was so mad that I was standing in the middle of the audience, but again, I didn't wanna seem inappreciative, so I didn't let that get the best of me either. We left the theater and we were just SOOOO high (lol a natural high...nothing illicit) from the atmosphere we had just left. It was surreal in our eyes and we couldn't stop chattering over it identical to school girl over some new gossip. When I got home, I prayed to God (and i don't even pray like that, mind u) and I thanked him for blessing me with such a stupendous night. I have to separate the good pics from the atrocious 1s, but I'm gonna upload the two best pics I found so far. Anyway I think datz a good description for the time being. If anything comes up, I will definitely update...until lata...peace!! *2/2/2008*
Wat up blogging dudes. I decided to write today becuz I felt myself regressing and everyone is doing something and I literally had no1 to speak to. I was talkin' to my friend Nicole for a lil' bit, but she must've got OD busy or something must've happened becuz she ain't text me bac...and I texted my friend Tania, but she ain't respond. She'll probably randomly text or call me tomorrow. I guess I should update about that crush of mine: nothing happened last Wednesday. I invited her to hang out with me, my brother Dylan and my friend Meredith after class since it was the last class, but she had something occupying her time already. I was really planning to open up to her about how i felt about her, but...i guess i gotta b a lil more patient...or a lil more persistent...idk. I really like her and I hope I get to tell her while I still have a open opportunity..Anyway, today was stagnant. Like I mentioned before, it was one of those days dat it seemed like everyone had something to do...except me. Itz a little depressing and itz days like this where I catch myself regressing to the worse side of me: missing my ex and all my old "friends" and the days where I always had something to do or someone to hang with...I was fighting myself all day to check my X's myspace. Luckily, I'm smart enough not to even put myself through that again. That's one of the main reason why I like occupying my time wisely...my mind keeps off her...den I don't have to reminisce or start listening to those slow jams that kick u down in the dumps about break-ups and stuff...I noticed that lately, she's been on AIM alot..itz the 1st time I've seen her online consistently since the summer time..Idk...I can insinuate that she actually misses me and is waiting for that day she can see me online, but I doubt it..Her girlz prolli giving her all that she needs (yeah...datz right...i said "girl" not "man"...=-O). Well, as depressed as I sound, I know I'm worth better and I know I'll find someone that'll appreciate me the way she never did...and knowing that keeps the depressing times to a limit. Days like this become introspective and reflective, where I just analyze where I'm at: if i'm becoming a better person, if i'm healing from periods that hurt me alot, if i'm destined to become something relevant in this life where people just settle for the minimal, etc. etc. etc. Thank goodness for blogs lol. Might as well throw in some positive sounding news since all that seemed a little pessimistic. Me and Nicole are getting cooler and cooler everyday. We talk alot and I really like her as a person becuz shez REAL honest. Like, one of the few girls that I'm cool with that I can be real blatantly blunt with and I don't feel stupid or insecure. I admitted to her that it scares me how open we are to each other becuz itz practically identical to how me and my X started out, but she reassured me that shez different and we're taking it one step at a time and not rushing into anything (LIKE YOU'RE SUPPOSE TO) to avoid any heartbreaks..but we really like each other...well lol, I really like her. Shez a little bashful and doesn't like to admit she likes me, but I can read her like a open book at times. I'm curious to see where it goes...Anyway, I'll leave it at that. I love writing in my blogs. They really help me when I'm not feeling too great :-D. Anway, until next time..
**P.S. Go Get Joe Budden's Mood Muzik 3: For Better or Worse. Some good music to vibe to, especially his heartfelt tracks. The track that's playing is my favorite song from the mixtape: "All of Me (Feat. Emanny).
Hey blog readers. I honestly don't know if anybody has been reading my blog besides my accomplice in intellect a.k.a. my brother from another womb, but I'm gonna write again becuz i don't do it for the attention. Well I do a lil' lol, but most, I write to get off my chest. Be4 I rant, let me just say I just got back from seeing I Am Legend and it was quite a interesting flick. Do NOT go see it if you do not have a open mind and all you're gonna do is ridicule. It was a good flick, so check it out. Moving on....I recently started talkin' to this girl from my Bio class and shez so cool and I think shez really cute, but itz crazy...becuz she has self-conscious issues. Granted, everybody in some aspect, has self-conscious issues, but herz derived from the fact that her X(s) use to tell her demeaning things. I think thatz ridiculous. When I get told by girls that they feel ugly and other things like that and itz becuz of their Xs, it gets me highly upset. I would never sit there and date a girl and just demoralize her with my words. I felt so bad for her becuz shez not ugly at all. I guess men that do that becuz itz their way of establishing "power". You make a girl feel like shyt and in some weird hypnotic way, she falls under the trance that no1 but you will accept her for what she is. That shyt fucking disgusts me. Guys like that should be handcuffed to a express train from Seattle to Missouri. My X was like that too and I thought she was absolutely beautiful and saw nothing wrong with her (notice what word stood out hehehehe). I don't know. I just wanted to air out about that a little bit. Plz excuse my ebonic misspellings. Itz literally 3 in the morning and i'm feeling hella lethargic lol. Hope u understand where I'm coming from. Next blog...who knows? Depends how I feel...Lata..
Curiousity + Anxiety = Internal Torturing of the Soul
So it's my first official blog and I think I'm gonna stick the subjective side of my personality. As I idly sit back and let me mundane weekend unfold, I sit back and contemplate about this absolutely beautiful girl that I'm getting to know in my Intro to Painting art class. This girl has everything right about her. She has a witty sense of humor, she's simplistic in her choice of fashion (she's not veiled in all of the latest name brands, which signifies that economically aware because she doesn't throw money away on labels, and wears what she is comfortable in and she just....wears it well), she has a personality that just draws you to her and she's just...perfect. At least from the outside, she appears perfect. It's always those girls that got abused when they were little and having arguing parents, etc. etc. etc. Idk. Something about this girl makes me happy...and she doesn't even know it. Sad. It seems a tad stalker-ish, but so be it. She alleviates some of the pain and torturing that's been embed inside me ever since me and my ex split. It's a risk trying to get to know her due to the fact that I feel so strongly about her and I barely know her and she could possibly have a boyfriend..or be a lesbian...or just not have time for anyone like in her life, but....i'm willing to risk it because fallin' in love is a risk in itself. It all sounds awkward and whatnot, but it's how I feel about her. She gave me her number after class on Wednesday and I texted her today to find out how her registration of classes went...but received no response :-\. Hopefully it's because she doesn't have text messaging on her plan. Guess I have to wait it out until next Wednesday. My female companion (friend) in school believes that my crush was flirting with me and that it's a strong possibility that she likes me because of subtle hints that were thrown around in class, but it's not for certain if she does find me attractive...and I can't pursue anything anyway..unless I call her...but that takes courage lol. Anyway, I digress. This girl is perfect from 1st glance and if it takes all the confidence inside me, I will get her to be mine. She seems perfect for me and is everything my X wasn't. Besides, if i can't have her as my girlfriend...being friends never hurt lol. Well, thanks for listening in world. Next blog...something objectively annoying that I'm sure that you all will relate to. Until next time...
Well ladies and gents, welcome to the page of a completely sensibly warped mind (a contradictory, i know. Accept it and move on). I plan to randomly spill my thoughts upon this page about things that irritate me. I'll also be expressing my emotions and what happens to be going in my life at the moment. I guess for my 1st blog, I should tell a little about myself. I am currently a college enrolled student with no occupation due to severe doldrums. I find myself lethargically inept alot of the time and feel like pursuing job opportunities in NYC is at times impossible due to lack of irrelevant previous job experiences and insignificant references from people who can't even recall my last name, among other things. I'm single, for all the sexy, nerdy female blog readers who get turned on by good vocabulary lol. I've recently come out of a 3 year relationship and i'll spare details, but suffice to say, it wasn't a good break up. I enjoy recreational activities and I love being out. I don't necessary have to be going somewhere specifically, like the movies or a club. A nice stroll through a park or a sitting at the local Barnes & Nobles, making a exploration for a interesting novel is just as acceptable. As for T.V., my face is always in front of one when i'm home unfortunately. I hate reality TV (any form of it, as you'll see in future postings), but I love 24 lol. 24...is my addiction. I'm a child at heart and a majority of the time, I'm watching some form of children's entertainment, whether it be animation or sitcom. As for music...I'm a hip hop and r&b supporter before anything else, but as of lately, I've really been trying to musically diversify myself, so i'm branching out slightly to rock and techno. Hmmmm personality traits....10 random, honest 1s: possessive, analytical, observant, hypocritical, emotional (not "emo". ARGH!! Hatred for the "emo" movement but...another posting), offensive, apathetic, loving, charismatic and....bold...at times lol. I think that's enough about me in one sitting. Any questions, leave a comment and i will respond becuz the computer is another form of technology that is in my face when i'm home lol. Lata World.
Afterwards, me & Dylan ride the train to 14th St., get off and transfer to the 1 for two stops and get off @ Houston St.....FINALLY...we were there! So we get above ground, look around and notice S.O.B.s (the place holding the concert...duh!) across the street...and notice the line is RIDICULOUSLY short so we were definitely guaranteed good seats...or were we? See the lil' predicament I left out this whole time is that the event was 21 and over...So the whole time (from when I purchased the tickets 2 months ago on), I was shytting suitcase, worrying if they were gonna let us in or not. So we get online around 6:30 and the excitement builds up...and so does the worrying..by 7:30, the line was pretty deep and the bouncers start yelling out "Guys get ready to go in and have your I.Ds out...", so me and Dylan got so desperate that we started praying...it was ridiculous...Finally, around 7:45, the line started moving......we were close to being in the 2nd group of 10 in when we got stopped...and I got the courage to ask one of the bouncers "So...u guys don't make exceptions right?" and he said "No........unless you're honest. If you're honest, then yeah, but if you try to bullshyt us, then no..." and I was like "O.......ok" and he was like "Why, you guys aren't 21?" and I was like "No......" and he was like "How old are you two?" and I was "20". So he informed the bouncer who was letting guys through the door...and we moved forward to be condemned..lol. So we gave him our I.D.s and he asked how old we were and I told him.......*sucks in a whole bunch of air*.....and he goes "There will be NO drinking for you guys and you have to come back to me for your I.D.s at the end of the night" and he slaps some sticker shyt on our wrist (I guess to advise the bartenders that we were under-age) and let us go....YOO I almost went in to convulsions...I let out the only sigh of relief and got MAD giddy with Dylan...and he got giddy with me. We rushed to get out standing spots and just started wilding out. Unfortunately, like a dick, I was so worried about getting in that I forgot that I was little hungry the whole time waiting and I heard my stomach give me the payback for lack of sustenance. I didn't care though because I was in and that's all that matters...So...to avoid giving a review of the show, I'll leave it at "THE SHOW WAS THE SHYT!!!" and thatz that. I have a couple videos and many pics for the memories so I'm good. At the end of the show, unlike Dylan, I was persistent on getting a couple pics with the celebs in the house. Kidz in the Hall and Skyzoo was in the house and I was determined to get a pic with at LEAST one of them. So...I saw Naledge of Kidz in the Hall in a dark part of the club and I waited until the area cleared up to approach. I gave him love on "School Was My Hustle" and I was like "You mind if I get a pic with u?" and he was like "No prob man"...I looked mad retarded in the pics because I couldn't see the flash...but hey, I got it right?
