Air Supply from the heart tour 2008
Today woke up damn early in the morning, still having a little after effects of the alcohol the night before, plus a little bit of insufficient sleep, was damn groggy and bumping into everything, couldn't really walk straight also.
Accompanied my parents for breakfast, which is like the wrong choice because i was so damn bloody pissed with the freaking hot and humid weather. Felt freaking crap with the sun shining down on me, so after eating a little went back home and continued to sleep.
Woke up then thought for awhile whether if i wanted to go for the concert. Didn't really took long, it's been a long time since they last came, i believed its a year or 2 years back, and i regretted for a long time for missing it, so off i went to j8 to buy ticket.
Met up with mh and his friend huiying in town and he drove us to expo for the concert, and all along i thought it was at kallang, luckily i didn't go along, anot sure screwed up.
Concert began, and the duo started belting out all the familiar hits, you've gotta respect them, 60+, and they still can jump around on stage, vocals still as good as ever. In all the concerts i went, i guessed this crowd was the most happening one, they reacted very well to the singers, getting all high and everything, i thoroughly enjoyed the atmosphere.
I didn't take any pictures, cause i feel that it's quite pointless, the pictures will never be able to capture the atmosphere at that time. Some things you just got to experience it for yourself.
After that went for supper, then took a damn freaking bloody long drive up and down stupid PIE, got tired from all the looking out for signs, crappy singapore roads so hard to manage. Looks like i need to start mugging the roads soon.
The voice of the air supply duo is still lingering in my head, feels like singing karaoke, sometimes wished that i could sing well, it's like so magical. They say time can heal everything, i believe the power of music can too.
Many tell me that i'm old fashion, like all the weird weird oldies. Sorry but most modern songs are totally crap compared to those from the old, no meaning, no feeling, totally useless.
Maybe it would have been better if someone was beside me. Maybe. Maybe not.
You said you love me, just as i am...
Accompanied my parents for breakfast, which is like the wrong choice because i was so damn bloody pissed with the freaking hot and humid weather. Felt freaking crap with the sun shining down on me, so after eating a little went back home and continued to sleep.
Woke up then thought for awhile whether if i wanted to go for the concert. Didn't really took long, it's been a long time since they last came, i believed its a year or 2 years back, and i regretted for a long time for missing it, so off i went to j8 to buy ticket.
Met up with mh and his friend huiying in town and he drove us to expo for the concert, and all along i thought it was at kallang, luckily i didn't go along, anot sure screwed up.
Concert began, and the duo started belting out all the familiar hits, you've gotta respect them, 60+, and they still can jump around on stage, vocals still as good as ever. In all the concerts i went, i guessed this crowd was the most happening one, they reacted very well to the singers, getting all high and everything, i thoroughly enjoyed the atmosphere.
I didn't take any pictures, cause i feel that it's quite pointless, the pictures will never be able to capture the atmosphere at that time. Some things you just got to experience it for yourself.
After that went for supper, then took a damn freaking bloody long drive up and down stupid PIE, got tired from all the looking out for signs, crappy singapore roads so hard to manage. Looks like i need to start mugging the roads soon.
The voice of the air supply duo is still lingering in my head, feels like singing karaoke, sometimes wished that i could sing well, it's like so magical. They say time can heal everything, i believe the power of music can too.
Many tell me that i'm old fashion, like all the weird weird oldies. Sorry but most modern songs are totally crap compared to those from the old, no meaning, no feeling, totally useless.
Maybe it would have been better if someone was beside me. Maybe. Maybe not.
You said you love me, just as i am...
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