kill the drama.

lost prophets!!! ahhh. so. tima, anwar, haifa, and i went to soho to shop around noon. tima and i easily got bored of looking at shoes at 'the lounge'. i got distracted once but hot pink and green roos which i love. went to chinatown and ate at tea & tea. taro green tea + tapioca=yumm. their friend chicken...is a testiment to why chinese ppl dont make fried chicken. mm then went to fuse/IMX at fucking 3:30! ahh. so we hung around, walking around our side of the block, hoping lps wouldnt go thru some random entrance (drawing from fob experience...) yes then jon came and hung out with us for a bit. he. he. he had a little crush on haifa and tried to get her # from me but i made him go ask her himself. hah. steve, the guy whose always at the same shows we are, said hi and was like 'we're going to turn everyone into walking lps ads!' uh ok...mm then after an hour and a half they brought us in and made us sit in the widdle cubicle they think as the pre-show waiting room. died. steve passed around lps stickers and we pasted them everywhere. and we randomly started talking to some guys from brooklyn. yes. i like being around new ppl. so they let us in, and separated us. tima and i got put on these little...boxes next tot he stage, right in front of the cameras. hmm. nora and anwar were put next to the window with haifa and aisha. aahh. before the show began i looked out the window and saw someone who i thought looked like luis. i craned my neck to see better and then he waved at me so i knew it mustve been him being too late to get in. bum. so we ahd to randomly applaud, blah blah blah. and then Lps came! aahh. they were on the sides but tima and i could see them from where we were. tima waved and IAN waved back and gestured for her not to cry when she started wiping away tears. at the point i got so pumped...so they were presented with the tower records beest new artist award or something, and ian, being his clever little welsh self rambled on about how great it was..something about jamies room having one...dunno. it was a freaking rush to the head to think that lps was less than 6 feet away from me. hmm within jumping distance...so they sat on the stage and i freaked and my hands couldnt stop shaking and my knees couldnt stopt either. ahh. they did a little Q&A, and steve came up and asked about ians busted rib at irving. 'ohh i just stagedivied-stupidly-and landed on someones elbow or something.' steve smirked and was like 'that was mine' lol. so funny. and ians like 'YOU! ahh were gonna take this outside later!' tima was up to ask a question but the coordiantor person cut her off. so the show wrapped up, and we ran into the little room to get our stuff then run out of imx. luis was outside and i sed hi and i got a hug. but he was with his friend (who wouldve gotten in but she was late) so he didnt relaly hang out with us. but jon did and chatted with anwar and haifa profusely. its kinda uncomfortable when he plays with my hair and tries to massage me. random note. so we were hanging out at the corner, walking back and forth for like an hour waiting for lps, cuz we knew ppl were lying wen they sed they left. then..ahh! i saw little mike! i freaked and we all went over. [i realize im writing a mini essay] so i sed hi and they did as well...and then i gravitated over to stuie and he sed hi love and gave me a hug -swoon- i was kinda still half huggin him wen i started pointing to tima and ramlbing about how shes loved them for three years and it would be great if she got pix...and he was all cool about it yet it was impossible to get everyone together. then i randomly talked to ian who was on the phone (i dont kno wtf i sed....) and stuie some more. this is becoming blurry. tima-edited version will come later. then for some reason, i started talking to lee, and got a hug from him. for some odd reason, we were still like half hugging for a bit, and i have no idea why. it seemed very long. and he smelled lovely. aaah.."haifa, look who i got!" i shouted. i mustve sounded drunk or something cuz i was slurring and unable to speak. or maybe i was just too damn cold from being out for so long in just 3 layers. babblign idiot. anyway, ahifa ran over and joined lee and i, and it looked like he was pimping both of us LOL. i told him it looked like it and hes like 'yeh...' lovely boy. and aisha came and snapped a picture of us looking very out of it. iloveboysinpinkshirts. tima: "lee you look sexy in that pink shirt" lee: thank you! little mike was being a bum. but i did get a pic with stuie. <3 he was in the process of rounding up the others wen their bastard roadie/manager guy ushered them into the van and was like 'we gotta go! were gonna be late!" and they all went for the van cept for stuie who was like 'wait a sec im going to try and get them out...' but they were alreadysettled. so he got in as well and mouthed 'im sorry' thru the window. -SWOON- i love you more. before, stuie came back and gave tima 3 pics: "im sorry we dont have our name on it but we used them..." ahhh. we almost jumped her for them. haha nora was so giddy it was hilarious. and anwar was just kinda floating around getting random hugs. aisha was our little photgrapher bee. and i..was a go-between at first then...i dunno. alot of it is a blur now.

than i got home and my mom thoroughly depressed me with guilt-trip talk etc. and i ended up moping in the bathroom for half and hour. not fun.

posted by Jennie @ 10:44 PM