Let me tell you this unbelievable story.
When it was first announced that the xx were coming to Singapore back in April I'm pretty sure I squealed in a pitch only dogs can register. Got myself sorted, rounded up kaki, bought tickets and promptly forgot about it (this happens when your concert is ages away). As my luck would have it, my company very kindly decided to take us on a retreat to Bangkok. So we all cleared our days and tickets got booked for 2 August, which, as you guessed it, was the same day as the xx. Of course, your dear Jade here didn't realise this until about three weeks ago.
It was a combination of panic and anguish when Mariam (my colleague who was also unaware of this conflict in our calendar) and I came to this sudden realisation. We tried to work out some way to do both, but it was futile. Bopian, we had to sell off our tickets (to a sold out concert might I add).
There was much sulking after. BUT THEN, the xx heard our cries and decided to do another show a day earlier. We completely lucked out there boy.
Needless to say, we are going to see them tonight. BEYOND PSYCHED.
I will leave you with a video of a song I feel rips the very edges of my soul.
What have you done to the one I love,
Jazz
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