Nothing’s Better than Fangirling in LA. Part One. Before the Premiere.

(BEFORE YOU READ THIS: Please excuse my disorganized writing skills and my grammatical errors. This is just gonna be me RAMBLING like a madwoman with what you’re about to read. So, if it‘s too much English fails for you, just GTFO. I don‘t need your lectures about how you can‘t have a run-on on a sentence…)

(and another thing. This is a FANGIRLing post. Go google NINJA ASSASSIN LA PREMIERE if you can‘t stand my ‘michyeo’ness about this.)

Luck.
I think that would pretty much sum up what this unbelievable journey has been of just experiencing SO MANY once-in-a-lifetime events in one whole night.

But, let me start this off with the obstacles I’ve had to go through before I got into this crazy, crazy night.

It was probably a few weeks ago when I heard that there was going to be an LA Premiere of NINJA ASSASSIN. And when I heard that shit, I immediately said,
“Janine. You are gonna do EVERYTHING that you humanly, possibly can to get into this premiere and meet the one and only RAIN. Because meeting RAIN is like meeting the whole CLAN of the KPOP empire. It doesn’t matter if you have to take a bus to drop you off to the train, then hop on another bus to get to Hollywood Blvd. You won’t give a fuck. You will FIND a way, and you will MAKE it happen.”
(Um yeah. Sadly, I don‘t have a car. Coz I‘m a babo.)
So, this was my original plan that I thought could work.
Drag a friend. Take public transportation. Stand and wait with the crowd. See RAIN. Go home.
That sounded so simple yet VERY ineffective. But all I kept on thinking is, “It shall work. Oh yes, it shall.” *evil smile*
The reality of that plan is, it’ll take us hours to get to LA, let alone going back home. That city is not the safest place to be in. I don’t even feel safe walking at night from where I live, so think about how “safe” I would be with those psycho freaks, hobos, and people with costumes. ‘Tis a frightening city.
But with these negatives that I’m getting with this plan, I still thought it will work.

It was the week of the premiere. I was getting restless. I was then starting to realize that there is little or no chance of me getting to that premiere with that “amazing“ plan that I thought of. THEN, my friend had to break the news to me that she CANNOT miss her Writing Class on that day. THAT DAY! It just had to be on that exact same fuckin’ day…
I was lost for words and ideas with my wanting to go to this premiere. I really didn’t know what think of afterward.

Then, it was my last day to think of a good plan for all of this. Wednesday. November 18. I only had less than 24 hours to think of what to do to make it there. I was getting desperate. Desperate to the point that I even emailed two up-to-date RAIN fansites (which I shall remain anonymous) to see if they can help me out with my problem. I seriously sounded like a desperate fan girl when I wrote that email. I let them know that I was not some old fart pervert, but I was just another 20 or so year old fan who wants to see RAIN. But what did I gain from that? Nothing. Not even one damn reply. Thanks, Clouds. Thanks for helping a girl out. At this point, I just thought to myself, “This is like, doing the impossible.” *sigh*

So, I got ready for work, very depressed and hopeless. Then, as I entered the store, I met up with one of my good high school friends. So we went ahead and said our HIs and at that moment, I just avalanched her on my PREMIERE problem and just let her know that I really really REALLY wanted to go there. So as she was listening to what I’m saying, I could sense her curiosity to the situation. Which bewildered me a bit. She was telling me things such as, “Oh, that sounds like fun!”, or “That would so cool!”. And then I heard her say, “I’ll go with you.” And then, my heart stopped. I had to make her repeat herself, because I don’t know if she was just saying that. But she was like, “Yeah, I’ll go to LA with you!” And, just to let you know, I NEVER asked her if she would want to go with me, or even think of saying my grief just so she will feel bad for me. And I didn’t like put a gun on her head to make her go with me. Nothing like that. Not EVER. And, note, she’s not even a RAIN fan. Nor does she know the existence of RAIN. She just wanted to go because she wants to be in LA, just like my other friend with the Wr. Class, who then tells me that she still wants to go. We’ll just have to wait until she gets off.

So I made my HS friend go on AIM to go on detail with the plan. Then my HS guy friend joined along and chatted as well. And when he heard that we were going to LA, he just said, “OK. I’m going.” So, now I have three people going with me to the city.
I was getting the chills after our chat. It sounded like it was actually gonna happen! But, we won’t know til the actually day arrives.