Relive the dreams, the endless screams of pain inside

dragonforce was awesome! they do not suck live, on the contrary, they're magnificent. they brought the house down, and i fell down 19381391 times while moshing. moshing in a power metal gig is pretty funky. loolz, a bit weird too.

i made many new friends, sham, chad, ron, qiang, cel, aqhari, faizal, (the whole big gang) etc etc. i'm sorry if i forgot your names. and yes, we're going to go out again soon alright! ah, special thanks to sham for allowing me + cat high people to join the metalhead brigade, even though i was late, and i brought more people (cat high) along. :D sham was stone drunk, loolz, he went clubbing the night before, drank some 8 bottles of jim beam before dragonforce, and he was screaming his ass off during the delay. "PLAY SOME SHIT, YOU WHITE ASS!" hahahha. he had major hangovers, man.

anyway, i didn't get to talk to mervyn for very long. awww. i'll be seeing him during deafcon III. yay.

during the first few songs of the set i was pressed up against the sweaty people in front, lool, where all the action is. i am fucking short, i can't even see properly, but herman li has beautiful hair. i jumped around, and chishun, joshua wu, norman and i tried to push the people to try to break down the barricade so we can jump on stage. shiyuan sux0rzx

then halfway, i got pulled over to the centre of the room, where there was a fucking moshpit. freaking awesome, i jumped in and moshed along with the metalheads, and i swear, they are fucking violent. haha, i got elbowed 193810391 times, i fell down 10391121731 times (thank you to those who pulled me up). and i'm going to show you my bruise, it's damn bloody huge. i got a headache, thanks to the people who elbowed my head. but fun nonetheless.

wow, a fucking bruise the size of texas.

i had people coming up to me, going "eh, hot girl, you hardcore!!", slapping my back, shaking my hands, putting their hands around my waist, et cetera. lool, you have no idea, but that makes me bloody fucking happy. i am hardcore worhz. sham says i'm bloody fucking nuts, i moshed all the way, i'm fucking violent, and nobody believes that i'm 15. jump into moshpit, fall down, get up, jump back in. cycle repeats. moshing = FUN FUN FUN



after the concert, we sat around pasir ris, indulging in underage drinking. 3 bottles of dry gin (i think), 2 bottles of pepsi, and a lot of dares. soon, people left (work and school the next morning) and then it wheedled down to norman, chishun, chad and i. loolz, funky. we decided to go to chishun's house to spend the night. chishun was fucking drunk lah, he kept hitting norman, and then norman was tipsy, and they flashed some bangla workers.

lool, we drank amsterdam, and then we climbed to the rooftop of a carpark to count the number of stars, we attempted to pour pepsi into innocent residents' mailbox, i drew things on people's faces, hands, necks, ears, and then finally we arrived at cs's house.

loolz, weird shit, drank a bit more and got motherfucking drunk, i think. at one point of time, i remember crawling under a table and attempting to be a mushroom. norman the loser called a taxi and went home to see denny tan, leaving chad cs and i "moshing" in the room. i can't even stand straight.

the next day [today], woke up (finally) and then we went to nanyang poly to eat breakfast/lunch. macdonalds, chad gave us a tour around, saw the swimming pool, and i realise i might consider NYP after O's. then chad went for classes, and then cs and i zao-ed.

lool, now i'm home. :/ school tomorrow, what a drag. my bruise hurts when i walk/bend my knee. my left arm feels very....dislocated?

i am retarded. grrr. dragonforce, please come back to singapore. i miss you already. and to all my new found friends, YAM-SENG TO NEW FOUND FRIENDSHIP! i look forward to seeing you dudes again. lool, it's funny how we can while away a whole night with new friends (chad) and get hangovers the next day together, and then laugh at norbit.

Fly away down the lonely roads of yesterday
Close your eyes to see the light of latter days
And all the memory that time can never heal
With the trail of broken hearts flying free

i feel like a piece of tissue paper now.

i think i'm supposed to leave the house now, lool. hey friends ^^