First off, by mentioning I had come to the rescue last minute, ON THEEEEEE day of the event, everyone should be in the seat of position where you should be saying "Fish, you deserve a gold star for being patient with everyone." Yes, I deserve a gold star, and MORE:Upon getting there I was greeted by all the promoters and Korean Reality-TV Celeb-Gone-Rap Superstar Crown J (whom didn't even bother to give me his name when I first met him... alright?). After setting up and finishing the soundcheck, I prompted myself toward getting some food in my systems--to which we (being PRC Clothing staff + Friends and myself) walked to a McDonald's (remind me later why the hell McDonald's looks so different now, I can't find shit on the menu anymore). We head back toward the venue so we could finally start the show.
While the lights are dimmed inside the room where the stage was in, I began to adjust my eyes to the bright lights that were burning holes through my eye sockets. I had realized how many people have already went inside the building (what an astounishing number of korean girls... all ranging from 14-20!...uh...Jailbait?).
The show went on, and we had fun doing so. Won't go too much into details about that, but what I learned from this bittersweet experience is that you could never really be too trusting toward anyone backstage... truth of the matter is, without your Dj, you ain't much of a show... just a jukebox with an emcee.
