Hi. How was it? You asked me. I could have smack it in your face with a straight up can of splashing BIG words of descriptions. Yet you might have still not get the full pictures. The Malaysia’s No 1 hit station, Hitz fm 10th birthday bash last Saturday was a massive full blasted salvo more than words can say.

Just when you thought the month of April might only be imposed by having your head flushed down that toilet bowl on that dull April Fool Day. You could have seen it coming like a dusty cowboys scrounging up their rodeo, crashing at your bedroom’s door. It’s a wake up call upon your festive hibernation, you sleeping beauty. Now wake up!

5000 or more probably. I’d finger-counted it (as if). As 5000 party aficionados were on high in front of that stage battling smelly armpits, spits and the intimate juxtaposition of sweaty meat walls? The hurricane of supersonic soundscape and lethal voltage of the bassiest bass from local bands Sasi the Don, Pop Shuvit, One Buck Short ( Hey I love you guys!) and many more hot shots were bombarding us with gusto.

We’re the spastic fraternity let loose!

Kabooooosh!

AbbyC !!! Even you’ll be jealous when i had the luck bumping into MC Point Blanc. The “Ipoh Mali” hip hopper had so much charisma that even splashmilk himself was attracted (to that red cap he’s wearing)

And as evening were dragged into stardusted twilight, and as the atmosphere was heated up, the horde of narcoleptic crowds grew mad, with rocking, moshing and pumping, and as cameras and flashgun fired non-stop in a butter-filled exaltation of the grandest proportions? We like!

And as always, the “brokeback” duo of HITZ.FM morning crew, Rudy and JJ along with Pietro of Mix FM were playing the jive with the crowd. When can they be any more serious!

And of course, as Madonna had it sung well “Music … makes the people come together” And look who has we got alongside here for the rapid hand and feet trauma?

9 hours tossed up with lethal amount of synths and bass. We were knackered with steaming hot lungs grasping for moistures of air. Some of us were steamed, some of us drugged by adrenaline rush.

It was a scene.

And if having so much fun was deemed illegal? We might have as well been guilty as charged. Lonely i fear not. Because at the least, i’m among the 5000 in that pink jail.

Kudos!

Note: Meanwhile, let me get occupied with those 300 shots I’ve got in my camera.

special thanks to DJ Shazfx for the generous invitation.