Losing my voice screaming for my idol is priceless

Good friday IS really good.
Last friday I went to The Script Concert in Singapore.
I already bought the ticket since last November.
I got the seat at the second row behind the standing fans.
I bought a seated ticket because I don't want to be squeezed in between the standing crowd. 
Turned out I was standing all the time too. 
I've never been to a concert before, at first I was like should I go or shouldn't I.
I'm glad I did.
Until now I do not know all of their songs.
Yes I do love some of their hit single.
In fact I google the band members' name at the morning before the concert started.
The concert was PERFECT.
The opening act was Shirlyn and the unXpected, local musicians.
They sang about 5 or 6 songs.
My favorite are we could be, thunder, and window.
After 30 minutes of performance the fans were ready for the main star.
I was screaming throughout the whole concert and singing along to the songs that I knew.
Mark said that the fans are  fucking  amazing and Danny said that we have a beautiful voices.
My favorite part of the concert was when Mark told us the story of Danny got drunk and did some drunk-texting, drunk-calling, drunk-tweeting which inspire nothing.
Then Danny told us to do something inappropriate, taking our phone and calling our ex.
He took one of the fans' cellphone and started singing nothing.

found this from youtube :D

I did take some pictures from my Blackberry and iPod.
Their live performance were amazing.
They sang for about 1 hour and 20 minutes.
The setlist are good ol'days, we cry, breakeven, science and faith, the man who can't be moved, if you could see me now, before the worst, if you ever come back, talk you down, nothing, I'm yours, six degrees of separation, for the first time.
They said good night after singing for the first time and the fans kept on singing the line, oh these times are hard, yeah, they're making us crazy, don't give up on me baby.
They came out again for an encore and sang two more songs, you won't feel a thing, hall of fame
I was having a great time!
Now I am totally addicted to the script.
I listen to their songs all day long and it reminds me of the concert.
I just bought their latest album #3.
So much love for the script <3

Exploring Bali

A woman bringing some offering to God

A family at the temple

Balinese young boys

Waiting for the Kecak Fire Dance

Kuta Beach

A mother's instinct 

Seriously working

On My Mind

Peace is a state of mind

It's a choice

Courage, where have you been?

I've been doing nothing

no actions equal no results

Nothing to Do

You are never too old to act silly.

Valentine's Day Gift

A handmade gift from my beloved kepo sister.

A bracelet with my name on it.

Limited edition.

I feel blessed.

500

Posts number 500.
Writing and making documentaries on this blog has been a pleasant journey.
I can re-read them over and over again.
Smiling and laughing on the things that I've written.
I write according to what I feel at that time.
What I think is right at that moment.
I can write about something and find myself see it from a different point of view on the next day.
Yeah, people do change their mind every day.

The Last Three Days

Saturday

When a friend of mine told me that Awin is in town, I was so surprised. I was kinda sad because he didn't tell me that he is back. We haven't chat for quite a while. I was still expecting that he would text me and I was too stubborn to text him first. But then he texted me. I was so happy, because I was waiting for it. We had dinner with some of our friends. And then the most awkward moment happened. On our way home, when it was just the two of us, we kept silence. I felt very uncomfortable. A lot of things were running through my mind. I was thinking what should I say and yet I still kept quiet. Until he felt asleep while driving and hit the car in front of us. After that we did talk about the accident. He got home and we did chat for a while. The feeling of meeting him again after all the things that has happened between us is unexplainable. 

Sunday

We did hang out again. We had dinner and karaoke until 11 pm. When I was driving home, he texted me and tell me to inform him when I get home. There he goes, bringing back the feeling that was once there. I feel special because of his little attention. None of my friend are doing it. They would just say be careful and never really text me to make sure that I get home safely. Even if they did, I'm sure the effect won't be the same. While we chat he asked will I be free on Monday. We made a plan to watch movie in the afternoon. He rarely went to the cinema at Jakarta. All of our friend are working in the afternoon, so his only choice is me.

Monday

Awin told me that he will be free after lunch for our movie date. After lunch time, he couldn't make it, and will only be free at night. There are four of us who will watch oz. Me and Awin were buying the ticket first, because our friends would come a little bit late. We had dinner, and I'm glad it went well. I mean it wasn't as awkward like the first time we met. So he did it again, after I drop him home, he texted me again. As usual. Oh I love getting that kind of attention.

Today

Awin is going back to Jakarta. I'm gonna miss spending time with him. There are still a lot of questions that I want to ask but I didn't have the courage to ask. I believe it won't change our situation though. But then I am happy. I am feeling it again. I keep smiling when we chat. Even my mom is noticing it. I just can't hide it. This time is different. I do not expect much as I did before. I am less aggressive. I am waiting for Awin to come here again and see what will happen between us. If only ...

Third Attempt

According to Wikipedia, third time is the charm. It refers to the superstition that after two failures in any endeavor, a third attempt is more likely to succeed. Should I.

Au Revoir

almost a year ago. time is running fast huh.

Paradise

Kuta Beach - Bali

Feb 2013