Just when I thought I would stand on the front row opposite Brandon Flowers, singing my heart out to the words of Read My Mind and A Dustland Fairytale. Just when I thought I would jump up and down from the excitement of yet another concert of my most favorite band.
Just when I thought I would finally be able to watch it with Bangun while having a little holiday abroad. Just when I thought I would cross another name on the list of bands to see before I die.
The Killers killed their fans' dreams, for reasons unknown. All tacky puns very much intended.
Sigh.
What's three fans to do with plane tickets and hotel reservation in hand? Went ahead to Singapore and for three days, we explored the country like a good-old tourist would do.
Photos are almost up in Facebook, and in a nutshell, the trip was fun, and we couldn't be more tourist-y.
Singapore Flyer, check. Absurd, overpriced Duck Tour in an amphibic vehicle, check. Night Safari, check. Shopped in Orchard, Far East, Bugis, Mustafa, check.
And what's cool is that when we flew back home, our Lion Air flight was captained by Anwar Haryanto, the very man who landed an MD-90 last year in Batam with no nose wheel and managed to keep his 150 passengers alive. Check my Feb'09 archive for more detail on the story.
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