I taw I taw a puttycat..!
OH. MAH. GAD. I. CANNOT. BELIEVE. THIS. WAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!ISTHISREALLYHAPPENING???????!!!!!!!!!!!!
All I know is that I wanted to watch the Pussycat dolls concert. I didn’t put much effort into getting tickets because I know the chances are slim. Even if my parents allowed me (right) there was the problem of where to buy them, getting good seats and finding someone to go with who had the moolah as well. So after my mom said P3000 is ridiculously expensive for a concert ticket, I left it at that. Haller I’d rather buy the concert DVD than pay 500 on gen ad.
So I wanted to drain my cellphone battery last night so I tuned into RX. Somebody called and the DJ told the caller that she had to be caller number two if she wanted to win the two tickets to the PCD concert. I want to win two tickets to the concert. Too bad she was caller number one. I was actually thinking of joining a contest, maybe I should try this out. Then as the DJ said the number to be dialed, I punched them into my phone. I was waiting for the busy tone but--- FUCKERRR- IT’S RINGING!!!
“Hello?”
“HHello?”
“Yes who’s this?”
“Mykha--- Mykha Mancao.”
“Hi Mykha! Well you know what’s going on right?”
“I’m caller number two???”
OH. MAH. GAD. I. CANNOT. BELIEVE. THIS. WAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!ISTHISREALLYHAPPENING???????!!!!!!!!!!!!
The DJ asked me other stuff like where I was from, was I at home, was I calling from a cellphone, what my school and course was and I don’t know what else!! I was too shocked!! I surely remember stammering and thinking who could be listening right now?! Did I just say my last name?! This is embarrassing! But who cares?! I just went on about how I’m in a dorm and that I had to use my cellphone and I think he even said something but I was too numb for other stuff to register in my head that I was quiet for sometime till he asked me what radio station I was listening to. My brain slowly downloaded some information and it was a good thing my mouth opened to say RX /breathe/ 93 /breathe/ point /breathe/ one. Inhale. Exhale. Inhale. Exhale.
I was just tripping… I didn’t expect it at all…! But
I’M WATCHING THE PUSSYCAT DOLLS CONCERT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
All I know is that I wanted to watch the Pussycat dolls concert. I didn’t put much effort into getting tickets because I know the chances are slim. Even if my parents allowed me (right) there was the problem of where to buy them, getting good seats and finding someone to go with who had the moolah as well. So after my mom said P3000 is ridiculously expensive for a concert ticket, I left it at that. Haller I’d rather buy the concert DVD than pay 500 on gen ad.
So I wanted to drain my cellphone battery last night so I tuned into RX. Somebody called and the DJ told the caller that she had to be caller number two if she wanted to win the two tickets to the PCD concert. I want to win two tickets to the concert. Too bad she was caller number one. I was actually thinking of joining a contest, maybe I should try this out. Then as the DJ said the number to be dialed, I punched them into my phone. I was waiting for the busy tone but--- FUCKERRR- IT’S RINGING!!!
“Hello?”
“HHello?”
“Yes who’s this?”
“Mykha--- Mykha Mancao.”
“Hi Mykha! Well you know what’s going on right?”
“I’m caller number two???”
OH. MAH. GAD. I. CANNOT. BELIEVE. THIS. WAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!ISTHISREALLYHAPPENING???????!!!!!!!!!!!!
The DJ asked me other stuff like where I was from, was I at home, was I calling from a cellphone, what my school and course was and I don’t know what else!! I was too shocked!! I surely remember stammering and thinking who could be listening right now?! Did I just say my last name?! This is embarrassing! But who cares?! I just went on about how I’m in a dorm and that I had to use my cellphone and I think he even said something but I was too numb for other stuff to register in my head that I was quiet for sometime till he asked me what radio station I was listening to. My brain slowly downloaded some information and it was a good thing my mouth opened to say RX /breathe/ 93 /breathe/ point /breathe/ one. Inhale. Exhale. Inhale. Exhale.
I was just tripping… I didn’t expect it at all…! But
I’M WATCHING THE PUSSYCAT DOLLS CONCERT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!