Wasted two hours.
I met A1 once, remember the little boyband with the 4 members (google or youtube, you'll get the idea), Ben was recently on Celebrity Big Brother... Anyways. These lot were twunts. After waiting for nearly 2 hours of my prepubescent life to see these bastards at my local shopping centre, who I had outgrown years before but felt the need to meet someone somewhat famous in my life, they signed the copy of their single I had purchased in the damn queue without saying a fucking word. Not. One. Word. No hello, no thanks for coming, nothing. Pricks. Waste of my life that I'll never get back. At least I have the satisfaction in knowing their careers went nowhere and they're all quickly going bald.
(kellysprinkles dying for a pee since, Sat 10 Oct 2009, 7:59, Reply)