well, saw wade robson in person on friday the 13th.

he was kinda like one of the icons of my teenage years. stopped that mad teenage obsession i-love-wade thing when i entered uni. and then when i saw him - it was crazy. i remembered how i thought that he was the most amazing dancer to have ever lived, the way he moves, the way that he makes everything so effortless. even hearing his voice brought back so many memories of the times when i would watch videos on the internet on wade teaching nsync, teaching britney, on wade on his dance competition show - the wade j robson project, on wade and his many comercials, on wade producing music-behind-the-scenes thing, on wade masterminding various performances for different artists. and the way he teaches, and the way he counts his beats - all too familiar. oh and i recognize chantal too - one of wade dancers! my, they have all grown up.

i felt kinda old, among the screaming throngs of 13-year-olds (girls of course) but i felt young too in a way.

i'm glad i caught that. once again i shall declare to the world, unabashed, "OH. MY. GOD. wade is how totally awesome. he is without a doubt, like, a freakin dance-GOD!" faints.

and 1 really funny thing i saw at overdrive was that there was this girl sitting at the front row and she would literally fan herself with her hands whenever wade dances. its like how hilarious can.