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Friday, July 30, 2010 / -taio cruz, "lonely"
Meow, I miss Cat! :( Anyways... Corinne Bailey Rae's gig was such an inspiration. I couldn't take my eyes of her, well when the whole theatre's gone dark and the lights only focusing at the stage, on her, looking at anything else is impossible. Okay, so half the time my eyes did wandered towards the hot drummer but isn't that usual? When she came out, both Uin and I were like, "Eeeeeee omg, she's so pretty!!!" Ahhh hahaha I thought I'd faint.

We ran all the way from City Hall to esplande because someone was late, I swear my leg's are still a little cramp from running IN THEM BOOTS!! And boy, did this little girl run fast. Add to that, Uin's boots were high-cuts! Mad respect okay, I got left behind pretty far. She could turn around and give me the *keningz* face some more! I still love this girl because guess what? We got exactly centre seats! Corinne's British accent is to-die-for and though she didn't talk much, so what? I had a really good time, that's what matters most no? (--,)

I wanna enter the world of John Galliano please... Here the guys were shaped to perfection, Galliano's perfection.
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