During high school, I’ve always thought that the defined concept of physical beauty is inherently misleading, it was so wrongly obsessed that i found myself inevitably confined to the idea as well, the idea when one male or female, should receive any special treatment, affection, relationship, fame and popularity, respect or even … effortless free sex. Why does beautiful people always get the priority for some sort of attentions?

WHY?

MARIE DIGBY is absolutely stunning, no matter how she dresses casually, you can always made up this emanating smells of lustful summer from her.

There’s no question about her physical beauty, and she knows that she’s beautiful and sexy, she knows she’s being looked at as soon as she came out to that stage. How does it feels to be looked at? To be admired at? To be fantasized and gives pleasures entirely passively? I watched every guy’s eyes in the crowds lightened up like that chimp has just discovered a 6 feet giant Banana.

Especially YOU *point*… YES you… the one reading my blog.

I’m not a big fan of those Oh- i’m -so -in -love -let’s -roll -on -the -green -green -grass -with -birds -flying -above -our -heads -and -we -still -keep -on -hugging -and -rolling -on -the -green -green -grass -like -no -tomorrow kind of lovey dovey acoustic song unless it was composed and re-rendered by Marilyn Mansons with heavy snares, beats, basses and percussions.

And i would guarantee you that 90% mob of the audiences that night were there just to witness the beauty of this legendary Youtube Star, that… would include yours truly as well quite undoubtedly.

But albeit all my impertinent piece of five cent, i would like to give credit back to this maven because i do think she’s utterly talented in her own kind of genre. And she’s definitely hooking the hearts of crowds down the stage with her acoustic dexterity.

The moment she switched to that YAMAHA keyboard over there, i thought myself “Like that die lor? I’m totally like kenak poisoned lor?”

Because you see… I have this tendency of liking girl that plays piano… It just totally melts my heart illogically to its core. I lock my eyes, quite tenderly as her fingers dance on the melodic keynotes.

To me… That’s SEXY. (you might think i’m crazy but that’s just a personal fetish just like how your girlfriend wants you to lick her toe)

So… yeah. A total moment of puppy crushes.

At event like this especially when it involves with “chick”, you’re very likely to bump into some familiar faces. Let’s just see who i’ve bumped into, all for the voyage of femininism.

So why does beautiful people always get the priority for some sort of attentions?

Guess it’s that animal instinct. Now that sums up MARIE aye?

FUH!

I’m back home… (finally) … back from the hypes of battling smelly armpits and super-flying spits. MARIE DIGBY gave One Utama’s crowds many highs just few hours back then, it was so sugary sweet even nuns were living it up. (Don’t ask me why, it’s just my way of epitomizing the scene). But we… the *guys* as i may speak, weren’t as hopeless as the pope, we’re just bunch of lithe civet-like Hyena salivating on Youtube star MARIE DIGBY’s charms.

Here’s a sneak preview. May the holy mother cow has mercy on us.

Well……

We have no Alton Towers, neither have Chessington Word of Adventures, LEGOLAND Windsor or even Thorpe Park. Regardlessly, Three words from me.

GENTING… WAS… WOWSOME! (Like i have a choice?)

Sometimes, its merely the coterie that counts rather than the near lethal excitement.

Maybe it’s time for a breezy weekend? No?