Saturday, July 29, 2006

PCD Concert

Watched the Pussycat Dolls Concert last night at the Araneta Coliseum. Woot. I'm so awe-stricken with their performance. Ang galing-galing! I just wish I was seated nearer the stage. I should have bought a ticket instead. From where my sister and I were seated, they were smaller than an inch. But still... I have seen them perform live. Live! It was a really, really good concert.





Here are some snippets from the concert. Haay, if Crissa would ask me again what I want to be in a perfect world, I would have to say a Pussycat Doll.



During the concert, they had this portion when they called in 6 participants from the audience who would "show them what they've got," PCD style. Nakakaloka! From the 6 participants, the little boy won. And the gay one. I don't really get it why we are so fascinated, if not obsessed, with gay culture. If I was the parent of that little boy, I'd be scared shit ngayon pa lang. Who, in their right minds, would take an 8-year-old boy to a PCD concert? And dancing like that to make matters worse. If you're like a 17 year old boy I'd understand why you would want to see PCD live, but little boys?

I super loved their concert. Naloka lang din ako sa mga naka PCD attire~ short shorts, short skirts and killer p**-p** heels. It's none of my business what they wear anyway, so... ya esta.

Friday, July 28, 2006

Oh Yeah, Baby!

Well, well, well... lookie what we have here,


I am going to see the Pussycat Dolls concert later at the Araneta. Woohoo! My sister and I were really planning on going even if we didn't these two lovely tickets. But since I won these, we'll be watching for free, baby!

I won these tickets on the radio. You could say beginner's luck as it was my first time to join anything on the radio. So here's what happened:

I was waiting in line for an FX. Usually, I listen to my music and not to the radio when I am on my way home. But during this particular Tuesday night, I opted to listen to the radio. And instead of tuning into RX, which is the station I listen to more often, I tuned into Magic.

I was near our house when they announced that they're giving away tickets for the PCD concert. I thought I'd give it a shot. Who knows, right? So I typed the needed information according to the format given and when I was about to send it, I forgot the number to send it to. I was able to text in my entry some 10 minutes later and obviously, I can't be the 35th texter. I even hesitated for awhile since I know I won't make it as the 35th texter. Then I though what the heck and sent it anyway. I hoped for the best but at the same time, I didn't keep my hopes high. I went up, turned on the PC but kept on listening to the radio.

After a few minutes, they tried calling the 35th texter (no, it wasn't me). On the first try, someone asnwered but put it down immediately. They tried calling her twice but nobody was picking up. That was when they decided to pick another one instead. And then I heard our phone ring. I didn't pick up cos I was surfing the net and ironing my hair straight at the same time. Manang Bebot answered the phone then put it down. It rang again. She answered it then put it down again. Then the third time it rang. I put on my earphones (which I removed for they were getting in the way of me straightening my hair) and heard Manang's voice on the radio. Upon realizing that it was I who they were calling, I ran as fast as I can downstairs while yelling, "Manang, akin yan!" The rest, as they say, is history.

Heaps of thanks to CJ and Faith, the DJs who picked my number from the sea of text messages received that night.

Sunday, July 23, 2006

heartbroken :(

Even if I don't have a crush on Darren Hayes anymore, I am still heartbroken over finding out that he has finally came out of the closet and married his boyfriend of 2 years. Schiiit. After all those years of defending him from people who kept on saying he's gay and this is what I get? A confirmation of what I was dismissing as a blatant lie? Akala ko effeminate lang siya. Bakla pala talaga. Hmph.

I'm sad. Really sad. When my sister told me that Darren Hayes already married his boyfriend, Richard Cullen, I was in shock and totally couldn't believe what I just heard. Oh shit. I should've known that was bound to happen but I was too much in denial that he is ACTUALLY GAY. Come to think of it, his idols were Madonna, George Michael and Elton John. Hmm.. dun pa lang mapapaisip ka na agad kung ano ba talaga siya. Dun pa lang, bading na bading na diba?

NO MORE!!!

My 5-year Savage Garden fixation were full of lies and deception. Utot. Sino'ng linoko ko? Ako lang naman ang nagpupumilit mag-pantasya kay Darren Hayes. Pero diba??? I should have spent my time and attention on real boys...

Just recently, I even asked my sister how it would feel if you find out that your crush is gay. Dang! I should be asking that question to myself instead. I was even laughing at former Lance Bass crushers cos he is obviously gay but still denying it. Ang bilis nga naman ng karma.

Oh gosh... I still cringe at the thought that Darren Hayes is gay.

A-c-c-e-p-t-a-n-c-e.

Haha. I think I'm beginning to sound like a super-obsessed shizophrenic here. Oh yeah, I was once obsessed with Savage Garden. My dad even referred to it as idolatry. I even cried when I found out that the Philippines was not a part of their 1998 Asian Tour (kasi naman... kelan pa naging Asian Tour and concert sa Singapore at Malaysia?).

So what do I do now with all my SG CD collection, recordings, magazine cut-outs and articles? I might as well keep them as remembrance of my failed love obsession. Nyak.

Kainis. Bakla silang lahat!
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