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13oct2007--a night to remember.

this is dedicated to my dearest sammi, the last diva they call her. thank you for not disappointing me tonight. thank you for putting your heart and soul into this performance. i might not understand cantonese, i might not have a clue to half the words you uttered throughout the concert, but i could feel your passion for music, for dancing, i could feel the love you have for the people around you, i could feel your joy, having had been able to do what you love, after a 2 year absence. it's like the whole stage was yours, doing what you do as usual--being yourself. you weren't afraid to laugh at yourself, to dare to be different, to share your struggles and your faith. you were a great singer tonight, sammi. and a great singer isnt just one who has a voice that can melt the hardest hearts, not just one who has all the smooth moves and gets the center of all attention, but rather, the one who inspires. thank you for all that tonight. it would take alot from me to forget such a beautiful moment (:
yes, and for now, just a few pictures to suffice my sammi craving. (love the one of her in a white suit-- i dont think i can find anyone else who will look as hot as her in working clothes.haa.and well, also a moment to remember cos the usually sane shawna went on a overly high mode and took this when she ran to the front in bid to shake sammi's hand(of cos in vain:/) ha.) oh and nice lights.took this when one hour before the concert--see how excited i was?(ps. im usually late for everything haa.so that's a big achievement for me)








haa i wanted to resist doing this but apparently i cant help but post some vids i tooks of my dearest sammi (even though the quality is terrible and it has caused my laptop to hang for the past few times.) (most of the vids i couldnt really catch her cos i was sitting quite faraway, plus im not very tall so i couldnt really take her admist the entire dancing standing crowd in front of me. so.i ended up takin the screen most of the time) ha.but anyway, that doesnt make her any less hotter. anw this is a prematurely cut vid of sammi dancing in her hot white suit cos the cisco guards were chasing me away but anyway--loved what she was doing with her shoulders.how hot is that. oh, and that dancing of hers. it has so much energy in every single move it's almost impossible to imagine that she's already 35 and has been away from the music scene almost 2 years.haa. she's so hot. and yes, check out that sexy alto voice of hers in "green light" with yanzi that never failed to take my breath away. (got some vids from fans online see how ive been spending my time since the concert?)

and with this i conclude my hangover that has costed me an entire night's worth of sleep and energy that i had spent gushing about my dearest sammi to almost everyone i see--though it's also almost everyone who has been giving me raised eyebrows at my apparent loss of head. ahh, liyi i miss you--there's no one else who will understand how i feel but you:/ my bro and my mum were way more interested in the lightstick i got that could change colours.gahh. but oh well, this has to end somewhere sometime before i really go crazy.been spending every waking moment (okay an exaggeration but not very far from the truth i assure you) rewatching the videos of her concert, reading comments on her fansite, arranging my scrapbook of her, smiling myself silly at her pretty pictures and yes reminscing so much about the 13 oct.

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