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Sunday, January 31, 2010
I'm so sad and pissed off now. ):
Didn't manage to see Key. There were like freaking alot of people lor. Whole 5th level filled; lifts couldn't go up to 5th level and escalators were closed. (!!!!!) Bleh. All the fans just gathered in front of the screens that were all around the shopping centre, showing what was happening upstairs.
Manz i really wanted to see Key so badly. Seriiioussslyyyyyy. :'(
Can't stop thinking about it. -_- I'm gonna have a hard time when i break up with my bf next time. Confirm!!!
I WANT KEYYY
7:50 PM
