Sticky Awww Sweet
Yeah, sort of! I am a fan of Madonna. One of the girly pop stars I adore throughout time. I also love Britney Spears, The Spice Girls and well, The Carpenters. Tee hee! Madonna has just kicked off her World Tour in Great Britain. I never realize she has been married that long to Guy Richie to start the show there. Eight years is no joke, baby. Although the relationship is reported as rocky lately, come on who cares! It doesn’t affect the sale of tickets.

She is a true celebrity, and justifying every era. I love her transition. No wonder she is still out there even until now. She knows how to evolve. I also admire her for having faith in Britney Spears. As I recall, she has kissed her in that MTV performance. Britney actually has a cameo in the video shown on Madonna’s opening act. Come to think of it, Britney just got back from the bottom. It’s sweet, right?
I must admit Madonna is getting really old even if she can afford all those surgeries. But, look at her body, yeah? I find it really amazing.
I never listen to her album yet, except that song with Justin Timberlake. My sister even comments about how she dances slowly lately. I mean, if fifty could do that to the body. Then again, how many fifty-year-old can pull a leotard in front of the world? How many women in there 50’s who have arm muscles like a man? Hehehe! Okay that doesn’t sound right.
Oh well, lucky to those who are in Europe. I think they get Madonna’s priority in her concerts. It’s better to get tickets from the Internet. It’s really convenient, actually. Everybody can get event access through the help of ticketing hubs. These sites offer more than concerts. They include sports or games, just like ICC World Twenty20 Tickets and RBS Six Nation Tickets .
Well, in other news. I almost get into a forum fight. But then, I’m way over that. It’s not that I’m still 19 and could be tactless and all. I mean, seriously? Or perhaps, I don’t have that approximated concept of being within line or way out of line. Oh well, some people will really do anything for attention or their ego.
Hmmnn it reminds me, what do I do for my ego? I don’t fcking care! That’s what I do. The more I don’t care, the more I feed my ego. It’s my version of pride. Hehehehe! I’m not sure. I don’t really have the idea of pride. Perhaps that’s why I’m taking my time too often too much. I always ask, what the fck I’m doing this and that for? It’s not me to keep up with human trend of psychological bullsht. Perhaps that’s what keep me from getting somewhere else. Or perhaps, I’m just way rationalizing about my current state of idleness. Hey, at the end of the day, what matters for me is goodness. I think I’m just having a real difficult time incorporating that with actual human existence.
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