Thanks for ruining it!!!
Friday night was Bubble night. At 3pm my mobile started ringing every 30mins. It was Cherry screaming for me to get off work and go line up with her. With my Senior Manager sitting less than 10m away from me, I wasn't about to leave until 5:15pm on the dot. No matter how much she screamed. She screamed on the phone until my workmates heard the conversation and I had to explain who the hysterical woman was. 5:15pm I grab my stuff and dash out of the office and practically run to the Opera house. The reason why I was so needed was simple. Cherry wanted good seats at the front. And she knows I can always get to the front. Standing in line with a huge picnic rug in my arms, the gates opened and I get stuck at security having a stare off with the security guard who reckons my water bottle was open. It was open. So what? Sue me. Fag. As if you ask:
"Is that bottle open?"
"No"
"Are you sure"
"No I'm not sure. Infact, I deliberately opened the bottle, empty the contents to fill it up with an evil mix of vodka and tequila so I can get utterly trashed and jump onto stage". Asshole.
I finally get past security and make a run for it when again security starts screaming at us. Good thing I've been back at the gym because we started power walking like there was a car chasing us. The group of women who tried running towards the steps had to eat our dust. I storm towards the Opera House steps and throw the rug down then proceed to take up more space my strategically placing things around us. We had AWESOME seats (For the unreserved area...)
3 hours later and a VERY numb ass, Mr Bubble comes on stage and totally blows our mind away. He's an excellent live entertainer. Not only could he sing, he could entertain. Half way through the concert, it started raining. All the ponchos came out but the rain did not dampen our spirits. It kinda helped that he jumped off the stage and did a victory lap through the audience. I was less than 50cm away from him when my camera failed!! I also got my barefoot stomped on by a woman!
Near the end, Mr Bubble got the whole crowd up and dancing whilst he serenaded us with SWAY. We danced and we spun around with the sky drizzling around us! Moishii even tried dipping me but almost threw me down the stairs instead! We didn't care that it was cold and it was raining. We had an absolutely awesome time listening to Mr Bubble with the Harbour Bridge as the view and the Opera House as the background. We all agreed that the rain actually added to the whole spirit of things and we loved it! We even topped the night with sugar hits at Intercontinental.
Right now, Aussie Idol is in the background. And it is SHITTING ME! Its big band night and as expected, people are going to crack into the Michael Buble songs. Maybe if I haven't heard him sing live I wouldn't react like this. But right now I wanted to throttle James for ruining Sway! All I can say is @#$^@#%& WTF was that!? Asshole!!









3 comments:
Stupid Daniel ruined Bubble's Feeling good...i mean, Bubble opened with that song at the concert, and you heard him...he was awesome!!! and then Daniel crucified it last night!!!
I sat in the living room and thinking WTF??? He should have gone to the concert and watched Bubble open his act with that song and realise how it should be done...there was no drama, it was bland and it gave me the shits!!!
*grrrr*
For some reason "cherry" hardly is hysterical when she speaks to me, but I felt the urgency in her voice regardless. I cancelled a quick dinner plan and rushed to the OH.
You didn't blog about our sugarhit afterwards and how you biatches stole my dessert wine!!
Excuseeeeeeeeeeeeee me! We didn't STEAL your wine! Kat accidently spilt your wine into my glass. I mearly helped you mop it up.
Daniel's one was shit, James's one was excrutiatingly bad! Especially after I went to the concert, listened to James, then played the recording I had. LIKE WAT DA FARKKKKKKKKK!? ARGH!!! The whole night on idol was a slaughter of all Bubble's songs. I am SO disappointed by idol this year!
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