Belonging in a fan group is not baduy at all (especially when the fan members are the wittiest, smartest, prettiest and coolest in the crowd). Belonging in a fan group is meeting people, finding friends and having a family. Being in a fan group requires hard work and patience but all these would never be difficult to do because you love what you are doing. Being a fan is loving unconditionally, never expecting anything in return. Being a fan entails sacrifices and heartaches and disappointments. Being a fan is being an unsung hero, a martyr, a masochist. Being a fan is finally being able to realize that our part in the story will have to end.
-- the wonderful words of Joyce, editor (archuletaphilippines.com)
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I've kept my silence for 3 weeks now. When someone asked me "Did you go to the concert?" or "How was the concert?" or How does it feel seeing David in person?" I don't respond in words. I just shrug. The reason I don't know. Probably because I don't want to remember the craaaazy things I did. Or maybe because I don't want to remember the roller-coaster ride of emotion I felt. Maybe because the experience is so WORTH the wait that even using all the words in the dictionary still makes it not enough.
So instead of making my own post, I want you to read the links below. These pretty much sums up how my 'ArchuWeek" went.
Day 1 - Waiting at the Airport.Day 2 - 15-min Meet and Greet in MoADay 3 - The Epic SIS, Eat Bulaga and Magic 89.9 guesting
Day 4 - Half Day Rest (at least for me hahaha)Day 5 - CONCERT DayDay 6 - Departure Really. Words are not enough.