Since Cho essentially got the tickets, I treated the gang to some bottles of Moet that we consumed at my house and on the way to concert. Talk about riding to JT in style. I even got to wear my nylon vest which hasn't fit me in years... and now it fits. Too bad it was so hot in the venue that I had to remove it eventually. But a breeze would occasionally kiss our faces and it made the experience a lil' more bearable.
The people around me and Macky though were so fucking corny. They weren't getting into the thick of the whole concert experience. No one was dancing. I mean they'd follow when they're told what to do by Timbo or JT or Jojo... But they weren't thoroughly having fun. Unlike us - haha! We were just dancing up a storm!
Hayyyy... pinoys talaga. Masyadong reserved. Just let loose and let it out there. I had the best time watching with Macky... even if we got separated from everybody else because we didn't wanna leave our spot. There was so much breathing space at tinatamaan kami ng hangin. Thank you Lord!
WHAT I ATE TODAY:
1 Mango Shake
Shoestring Onions from Gram's Diner at the Rockwell Club
1 Bowl of Mongolian Barbecue
Corned Beef Rice
6 pcs. chicken nuggets
1 Glass of Moet
1 Shot of Patron
Whiffs of Moet in the car
Midnight Snack: SHIT SHIT SHIT
Pancit from North Park
1 Mango Shake
4 pcs. shrimp dumpling
SIGHTS AND SOUNDS:
At the 9 Works Theatrical Summer Stock at the Rockwell Club
*Steak looking so fresh and so clean, clean
*Mark T in the house - who I later saw at JT's.
Tamarind before JT's
AT THE MOA CONCERT GROUNDS
1 hour 30 minutes of tennis under the sun with Cristina
1 lap around the Polo Field jogging
- 2000 and Thin