Petrol: RM 60
Toll: RM 80
Tickets: RM 341

To be in the front row to see your life long idols sing, dance, muck around, hump and crotch-grab, while making eye contact and talking to you on stage?

Dude, so totally priceless.

Backstreet Boys Live in Sunway Lagoon. Front Row.


You're kidding if you think I'm going to blog it objectively...and will probably be filled with loads of suppressed teeny-bopper-ism that might cause several eyeballs to roll..

FRONT ROW BABY!! Wooooooooo.....

Yep, that's right...literally, front row...pressed against the barricades and 5 meters away from the Boys...it didn't really hit me about how close we were until I realised that we could not only see the colour of Nick's eyes but actually see it clearly...

They were dark blue...

After all the shit that has happened, we so freaking deserved it...it's our second BSB concert, for me and the girls, and well..I think we're spoilt for life after this concert..

You know how people say they drove so and so hours to see their favourite band and you're like, "Why?!" Ok...so now, I finally know what that really means...I drove to Sunway yesterday morning and got lost along the way..but finally, found the place and the girls at the hotel...I was parked at Sunway Pyramid and had to repark at Pyramid Tower so Liza graciously came along with me to get my car...erm..we got lost at the carpark before finding my car..and we got lost along the way trying to find the hotel...*yeah...this won't be the only instances where we got lost throughout the whole trip*...

Anyways, we were in the car when we received some news and I went ape-shit, driving like an idiot..cursing everyone..safe to say, we got to see Nick and Howie eating lunch at our hotel and went up to their room..(the girls, not the Boys lah)..they had been upgraded to a suite so it was...well, sweet...lol!

Chilled around there and were just talking and catching up before we had lunch at Italiannies...we...erm..got lost trying to find the restaurant till we realized that the entrance was actually outside..but all's well and we ate till we could eat no more...

Chilled out again at the hotel since Liza and I had to check into another room and basically waited till it was near concert time...thing was, we found out last minute that there were VIP tickets and well...the very very last minute, with a leap of faith, we bought the RM 253 tickets and prayed that the barricaded will not be removed...don't want a repeat of Never Gone, thank you...

Whilst waiting, it started to drizzle..then to rain..then to fucking pour...and everyone was wet...safe to say, since I don't want to possibly suffer from pneumonia tomorrow, I had to remove a piece of clothing that I am usually not without...(which resulted in my hair looking like a matted piece of shit..like seriously...I think the only reason the boys were glancing over, at least for me, was cause they were thinking, "WTF? That girl has bad hair!" Like seriously...)

And after hours and hours AND hours of waiting, yep..front row, baby...ran like there was no tomorrow and stood our ground...

And we waited another hour or so before the show actually started..sighs...

But...it was worth it...they were good...they were awesome....hell, I forgot about everything else around me...And the fact that we were literally the faces right in front of the line, there was a lot of interaction going on...managed to video some of them...the interaction with Brian was insanely precious (for those who saw him talking to a group of girls during the intro before Welcome Home, *cough* we were guilty..lol!)...like we had our own club right at our corner..and the fact that we were probably the only ones at front who knew the lyrics to Welcome Home...

And I dunno..but most of the people around our area didn't seem to know the songs to Unbreakable since we were the only ones singing along..at least from what we could hear...Brian even went, "You guys know this one?" Hell yeah!! Liza and I went ape-shit when the opening beats to Treat Me Right started... *clap clap* *clap clap* dudeeee....sawwwweeeet...Loves it...

The Boys were cute on stage, mucking around a lot...That's one of the things about their concerts that I love so much about; the randomness..it adds more to the aww-factor...

Basically...it was a million types of awesomeness and we approve...were half-deaf and hoarse...

Was a Backstreet fan, Am a Backstreet fan, Will Always Be A Backstreet fan...

24 and I'm STILL freaking Keeping the Backstreet Pride Alive, ya'll...

I mean, there's loads more that happened but those are stories that belong to the other girls...and I'm sure I've forgotten to blog about some of the things that happened yesterday...but all in all, it was an amazing concert and holiday...something I needed to break away from all that's been happening...

If you want the videos, be nice...lol! I'll probably give them to ya...just ask away! Hee...

Post-Concert Depression sucks, yo...though, it's not as bad as Never Gone..I was a wreck during Never Gone...

I'll blog even more if I remember anything else..lol...

Oh and lord...Channel V was there...sighs...I don't even wanna wonder if our faces accidentally showed