i'm such a sore. thanks to my (sexy) cousin la. ok.

Fiq phoned me earlier to ask me if i got my maroon 5 tix. so i said yeah i did, bought 'em sometime last year in fact. purposely, or not, he asked how much i paid for it. little that i know his next few words would stab me right through the heart...

"eh babe, the gramo dudes are gettin the front row seats for like 50 bucks leh. you want anot?"

!&*^@&*%!^!^!!!#*@*@!!!!

whatdahell. 50 bucks? for front row tix? MAROON 5! You gotta be kidding me, Samantha.

but later he told me that all them tix have been nabbed.

but STILL!! i told Fiq that after hearing all that, i've decided that i'm gonna jump off a building. had a talk with him about which building's good and would be more appropriate for my leap..he said to wait for him, cos he wanna drop by raffles place to witness the final moments of me before i wham myself to the ground.

i didnt know what got into me. i didnt jump. (otherwise, i'd be blogging from my MacAir in hell now - cos they say if you commit suicide, its the worst sin ever. so yeah) disappointing eh? my smashed face could've been in the papers and my friends and cousin would've been famous people by now.

ah. well. next time perhaps.

i've decided that my next career move would be to work as a music junkie at gramophone. told Fiq liao. he said he could help me out with it. how awesome is that. if only i get paid how much im getting now, by like working at a cd store...wah! heaven!~

Most likely, the day when i do submit my resignation letter would be when Justin Timberlake stops by for a concert here. Muhahahaha.