Monday, April 14, 2008

JUSTIN TIMBERLAKE

I’m bringing sexy back

Them other boys don’t know how to act

I think you're special, what's behind your back?

So turn around and I'll pick up the slack

JT’s in the house

I would like to see him bounce


Dirty babe


You see the shackles

Baby I’m your slave

I’ll let you whip me if I misbehave

It’s just that no one makes me feel this way ............





Last time Justin Timberlake came out for a concert to Sydney was in 2004. Just as I was walking on a plane to travel the world. Apart of me was really disappointed for missing the first concert but at the time I was more excited about seeing the world.

3 years later I knew I had to do what I could to gain tickets to his Sydney tour. Tickets in my hand I rush out the door to Acer Arena at Homebush to see Justin Timberlake bring sexy back.
After 5 minutes on the phone with Oishii who whinged and moaned about walking from the train station to the Arena we agreed to meet at Auburn. The plan was for me to pick her up from Auburn train station.

Somehow after my pick up we ended up at hey hey kebabs. God its been ages since I hey heyed. We both decide to order a hey hey special. Of course with special modifications from my end. We grab our kebabs and do the usual squatting on the floor to eat before racing off to Acer Arena.

Once we arrive to Acer Arena I had a small task to do. You see there was this whole mix up with Tickets. My work mate Tarli was using my computer to search for JT tickets. When she found them and went to check out she realised she didn’t have her wallet with her and there was no time to run to get her credit card. So I paid for it with mine and she paid me in cash.

With all the rushing and excitement she entered my address incorrectly. Hence the tickets got lost in the mail. When she called them to renew her tickets they informed her they could only give them to me. Hence why I had to pick up the tickets.

Since we arrived before Tarli and Michael I walked over to the box office, showed them ID and picked up the new tickets. Oishii and I then found a place to sit to wait for them. This is when some random bitch starts doing a survey. She asked everyone around us to complete the survey except us. What kind of a sick person doesn’t ask us to complete a survey. I had a good mind to snatch her completed surveys and throw them into the air LOL

Finally Tarli and Michael arrive and I pass on the tickets not before Oishii decides to throw in a comment to Tarli saying “Aren’t you the one getting married?”. I wont even explain this one. Let's just say were abit bitter for not receiving an invite haha

It’s time to go through security check. Now Oishii came up with this plan to sneak her digital SLR into the concert under her bra and underpants in her handbag.

If I knew she was planning this I would of brang Christine’s left over purple G-String from HI to add in there. We arrive to the security check when Oishii presents her bag for viewing. The guy questions what’s underneath all the stash Oishii has. Oishii’s immediate response is “You don’t want to go there”. She flashes him her bra and the guy’s totally embarrassed and allows her in. So that’s what he takes to sneak a camera in? A bra? LOL

We stroll into the venue to hit the bar. We weren’t interested in the pre-act. Infact we walked in and walked back out within 2 minutes of listening to her shit. I don’t even recall what the bitches name was.

Eventually JT comes out and there is no words to describe the atmosphere at that moment. The crowd went NUTS!!!!!!!!!!!!

Since Oishii had her super doper lens I mostly took video footage while she took the below pictures:

Above - All Pics belong to Oishii. Anyone who attempts to steal them will have one pissed off Asian with a chainsaw at their throat! I take no responsibility.


As JT farewells his Sydney fans:



Now that was an amazing concert. I must say waiting an extra 3 years to see that was WORTH IT. I loved every moment of the concert. Given the chance I would go see him again!


Till next time JT….

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