Thursday, September 30, 2010

Oh You Fancy, huh?

Last night I got to attend the Drake show at Radio City Music Hall (read here on how I got tickets).
To make a long story short Stephania, my friend who I invited, was running late.

She somehow got stuck in-between the Ferry doors trying to convince a worker to wait for me, she got hit on by an hottie hottie Australian, we get off on 50th, realized how long the line was, finally get inside after a lengthy, dreadful, yet exciting 3 minutes, walk into the venue filled of a tons of kids who looked like they’re from Staten Island (you know, the ones who wear Yankee caps, with nice sneakers, and a v-necks…just saying) we pass every row, wind up in the “Friends and Family” section (pit 3rd row) waiting anxiously for Drake to come on, he comes on along with a bunch of other artist, Steff raps to every song, I enjoy myself rapping a few words to his singles

groupie love was in the air, Drake wanted to fuck everyone and everything (including the air), I got his attention for two seconds, Steff got it for 5, he gave out a Blackberry, his sang…well! He rapped…he shouted, he cursed, he looked *siiigh*,



 he made fun of people (girls), he called people out (again, girls) he was simply overall, amazing, WHAT A GOOD FUCKING NIGHT.

Tyga opened, Drake was…well, the only way I can really describe him is with a wink, and an OK hand gesture. Trey Songs, Swizz Beats, Bird Man, Young Jeezy (I think),

F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S, Kayne West, naaaaww he didn't come out, but that would have been insane, and Jay FUCKING Z. I might be forgetting someone, Drake "shoots" himself, falls to the ground, pays tribute to Aliyah :( but what a great night it was.


Quite honestly I still feel like I took someone’s opportunity to see their favorite rapper…AAAAAND I’m over it. I had a great night.


Heres a quick video I made LOL. It’s just a bunch of shitty pictures I took, and got in trouble for.


I'm in lust.

Did I mention how great my night was?

Wednesday, September 29, 2010

Part three.

If things go the way I want: my professor won't be angry that I didn't show up to class.

Tonight is fun and no one is wearing heels (girls can be so stupid wearing 6 inch heels you can't walk in, to a show. Well maybe not a show, but a concert. Those of you who are most likely not in VIP, so enjoy the pain ladies!).

 I get home in time to change and get really ready, and Drake thinks I'm a groupie..then we "hook-up". LOL joking, really. I pity those girls, even if they are just trying to have a good time.


I'm sure none of this will go smoothly, I have bad feelings tonight is going to be a mess.

Tuesday, September 28, 2010

You're Gonna Lose Us

This is what happens when you let someone you don't know vent to you..



..& It only got worse.


Let's just hope he/she does NOT see this. I have a heart, I'll feel horrible.

Uh, WAT?


This is the e-mail I opened during my English class. Imagine all the excitement I was holding back.

OH YEAH, THATS RIGHT, I'M DOING ME!

Woah. Things are going too good for me right now, I'm nervous..


I've never been a huge fan of Drake but I have always thought he was cute! A month ago I entered a contest becuase I thought it would be funny to confess my love to Drake..the funny part is, I won.


I kind of feel bad...Why? Well, there are so many people who are die-hards, and I'm not one of them.


WELL

 
I'm being selfish and going, and I will enjoy myself! Stephania (who dies for Drake) will REALLY enjoy herself. We will have a great fucking night.


Here is what I wrote to THE FADER...thanks guys:


"Lick it up, baby. LICK. IT. UP"
BAD GRAMMAR AND ALL!




“Well other then getting hit with a million beer cans/bottles, etc. that infamous day at the Seaport, and actually sticking around…It would be awesome to see Drake perform under safe circumstances…oh, and he’s cute!




Oh! I just read and realized you want us to write “Why Drake is the ruler of your universe”…Uhh…


Well…he has great lyrics, and he’s from Canada. I’d say it’s tough to be “hard” if you’re from Canada…


I’m lying. It does not mater where you’re from…JUST PICK ME.”


Gotta' love them Canadians!