Tomorrow night - me, Jacin and JT.
I spent the evening commute imagining the scene at the Verizon Center: lights, backup dancers, and the hottest one of all, center stage, making us drool with his coolness. The boy can dance.
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I've been learning every word to every single song. ok that's a lie but I'm fully prepared to screen like I did when I saw NSync. (I never should've admitted that) SO EXCITED
How was it?
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