| | so i finally get to see the droolsome Boston band CLlCK 5 live in person, living and breathing! they had this showcase and it was quite an intimate affair at a small club. the girls were screaming so damn loudly my ears were gonna burst. whats incredible is the band was playing a mere TWELVE FEET away from me, geez. it was such a treat. but one other highlight of the night which i think i was more excited about was me getting the number of this HOT piece of candyman! haha that sounds so funny. the band performed about 5 or 7 songs in ear splitting volume, and then we had this autograph session. but before that there was this sort of encore, they were apparently going to film scenes for a music video. so then kyIe the lead singer turned on his puppy dog charm (actually, its never turned off) and pleaded with everyone to stop with the flashing cameras for just this song because it would mess with the recording. i noticed this guy in front of me, lo and behold it was the cutie i was stealing glances at from awhile back when we were queuing to get in. he was really cute. ok make that hot.... slightly shorter than me, had this mischievious handsome square jawed face, a rocking body and a thick neck which i love. of course not too thick. his hair, it was interesting, it was minimally styled, a little messed, like he didn't put any effort into it. of course, thats how its supposed to look but this guy looked like he really didn't care. hotness. Hotness! so there i was moshing just inches away behind him and he's holding in his hand the biggest, most badass tool.... some really expensive looking video recorder. he was trying his best to get a good recording since for this particular song and since the rabid girls were told not to wave their hands in the air so this was a hella good opportunity to get a good video capture. but there were these 3 peroxide blondies who weren't local, they were having too much fun and were seemingly unaware that one of them was swaying her shoulder into his recording on every other beat. after awhile i got really disturbed, lol, disturbed enough to tap her shoulder really nicely to let her know she was blocking the recording. she turned around and laughed it off and i couldn't make out what she said over the music. right after that hottie boy stops recording and puts away his camera (wtf?) and i'm like hey no no i'm not security or anything, coz there were people going around reprimanding the errant camera happy kids and he seemed abit jumpy about being seen with a camera and he was like "oh yeah its ok anyway i captured the previous recording". so the song goes on... i just mill around behind him and made a mental note to drool over his freaking solid arms at the end of the song when he was punching the air doing all that stuff people do at the end of a song. after the music's died down i put my hand on his shoulder and start talking to him, i wanted to ask if he would make a copy of all the pictures and videos for me since i didn't have any camera with me. he said he would be uploading them on youtube but i said the quality would be pretty crappy, so then he said ok yeah sure and we exchanged numbers, and made out! ok cancel that last bit of fantasy. so then the gig was over and i didn't see him after that... and i was wondering when it was suitable to text him to set up a meeting for the pictures. i decided 11:30pm would be good time to text him, since the gig ended pretty early at 930. i hoped he wasn't going to be partying away til late because the last thing u want would be some strange person texting and bugging u about pictures. but i got a reply pretty quickly in about 20 minutes. i was so giddy with glee he texted back, like some schoolgirl bitch on her first crush. then it gets... interesting. he starts chatting me up fast-n-furious, like whoa! he starts off asking where i live (!) (near him woot!) what do i study, (he does design), what kind of music do i like... (he doesn't like hip hop and rap either) it was reaaaaally friendly. of course that's a plus rather than getting an overly polite reception, but its like friendly to the point i would be starting to be a little uncomfortable if i wasn't interested in him. so whats the take on this one? i can't wait to meet him. i'm going to buy him coffee. i'll drug him and we'll make out under the stars. |