DEATH CAB FOR CUTIE IN SINGAPORE &*#$@!!!!!

Suddenly, the urgency to secure a job has never come crashing down on me so urgently before. With ticket prices floating around $150, I am totally in need of a piggy bank boost; preferably by June 27 because that’s when tickets can be purchased.

But all this talk about ticket prices is simply overshadowing the greater matter. Which is.

DEATH CAB FOR CUTIE IN SINGAPORE ON AUGUST 12. ZOMG. CANNOT BELIEVE IT. VERY EXCITED. VERY HAPPY. VERY VERY DELIRIOUS FLOATY FEELING FLOATING AROUND FLOATISHLY.

AAAAAARRRRRRGGGGGHHHHHHH AAAWWWSSSMMMMZZZZ!!!!!

DCFC FANS RAISE YOUR HANDS!!! ARE YOU NOT SUITABLY AND SUPERMASSIVELY SURPRISED?? AAAAAHHHH!!!

If there’s such a thing as a National Day Present, this is the best National Day Present that Singapore has ever received.

I hope they play all the songs I like. I hope their set is like 4 hours long.

Oh my. I am simply overwhelmed and overjoyed.

Okay, if only THE SHINS are coming to Singapore as well. HAHAHA.

I shall just keep quiet and bask in the tingly joy that I feel right now while grinning foolishly away.

A Raspberry that is Precise and to the Point.

Well fancy that. It’s the middle of the year already. 

How do you do? And how do you do? 

Sometimes I feel like being impertinent and asking, how do you do – do what, exactly? 

Are we there yet? Are we ever gonna be there; there where the sun shines benignly through the clouds and where horses frolic and where cows make merry and perhaps some milk. 

But in our haste and desire to reach a certain destination – never, never be too rash and dive headlong into it. 

Owtch.