I didn't do much anyway, other than following my Dad to get his 'touch-up' before the show, and, while waiting for 11am, relaxed in the guest room, eating chicken rice and talking to Sheila Hassan (also known as Sheila Mambo). She was the guest artist for the show as well, so my Dad talked to her to pass the time, and I listened while interrupting once in a while (wherever I feel like it)
|Dr Noor Azmi, Sheila Hassan, Zamzarina and moi :)|
One of the things we talked about was about the 'Listen' incident between Ms B and Ms S, which I would write about in another post, insyaAllah. Truthfully, I didn't want to write about it. I mean, yeah, it's too cliche and all. But then, one day, my little brother was talking about it. And my roommate in INTEC asked me, 'Eh, Nazu, asal kau tak tulis pape eh pasal tu? Tulis lah.' And so, I would. But not now. Soon, insyaAllah.
I need time to reanalyze the situation. I've watched that viral video, but somehow I feel like watching it all over again. I've downloaded the video, and a few other videos too, like MatLutfi's parody and all, so I'd get comments from others and see how different people analyze the situation. InsyaAllah, one day, I'd post that entry up on this blog.
|Sheila Hassan :)|
No words could express how excited I was the moment I stepped foot on the set. When I laid my eyes on the controls in the audio room, my heart almost stopped. Oh. My. God. How I wished I could be in the room during the show, controlling everything. I have always had this weird love for this kind of things, doing all the background work, handling the PA system, taking care of the equipment and all. Yeah, I know, not really suitable for a girl like me, but who cares. I LOVED IT.