Bassetluv
Well-Known Member
You know what? I actually enjoyed Sanjaya'sperformance this week. Even though he is way below every othercompetitor in terms of talent, the song he did was fun, upbeat, and youcould tell he enjoyed himself...he had come out of his shell. I stillagree that Sanjaya should have been voted out a while ago, but it wasnice to see him looking relaxed on stage and kicking it up a bit.
LOL...when I saw the little girl in the audience crying, it reminded meof waaaay back in 1977 when my sister, our dad, and myself drove toOntario to visit some relatives. We were staying in Mississauga, notfar from Toronto, when my sister heard on the radio that the Bay CityRollers were going to be performing in town. Being 15 years old (andabsolutely in love with Derrick, the drummer) she was just about peeingher pants and ready to sell her soul, pleading desperately with our dadto get tickets for the concert. I guess she beat him down, cuz hefinally managed to purchase a pair from scalpers - the show had beensold out for weeks - and she and I went. If you could've seen herface...OMG...it was hilarious! Take that little girl fromAmerican Idol and emphasize the emotions by a gazillion, and that wasmy sister during the BCR concert. I swear she looked completely stoned,and no one could talk to her for the next day or so....she waspossessed with dreamy, loved-filled stares into empty space. Meantime,I was mortified to be standing in a concert (and more esp., in thewaiting line outside the arena beforehand) with a bunch of screaming,maniacial dorky-looking, plaid-covered, pants-too-short, Scottishscarves around neck, pre-teens. Thankfully I'm short and was able tohide myself pretty well. (Of course, I never would admit out loud thateven though I was almost 19, I had a secret crush on Eric *sigh*
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LOL...when I saw the little girl in the audience crying, it reminded meof waaaay back in 1977 when my sister, our dad, and myself drove toOntario to visit some relatives. We were staying in Mississauga, notfar from Toronto, when my sister heard on the radio that the Bay CityRollers were going to be performing in town. Being 15 years old (andabsolutely in love with Derrick, the drummer) she was just about peeingher pants and ready to sell her soul, pleading desperately with our dadto get tickets for the concert. I guess she beat him down, cuz hefinally managed to purchase a pair from scalpers - the show had beensold out for weeks - and she and I went. If you could've seen herface...OMG...it was hilarious! Take that little girl fromAmerican Idol and emphasize the emotions by a gazillion, and that wasmy sister during the BCR concert. I swear she looked completely stoned,and no one could talk to her for the next day or so....she waspossessed with dreamy, loved-filled stares into empty space. Meantime,I was mortified to be standing in a concert (and more esp., in thewaiting line outside the arena beforehand) with a bunch of screaming,maniacial dorky-looking, plaid-covered, pants-too-short, Scottishscarves around neck, pre-teens. Thankfully I'm short and was able tohide myself pretty well. (Of course, I never would admit out loud thateven though I was almost 19, I had a secret crush on Eric *sigh*
).
