*basically what was said. forgot some of the words but I have an amazing memory when it comes to conversations with people. Ask anyone but here we go... My meeting +44 story......
K. So. After waiting 2 hours inline with my autograph ticket tightly in my hand and my sidekick in the other furiously tapping away at the keyboard waiting for the time to pass and my nervousness to quieten down – I meet +44 minus Travis Barker. But that’s right – I Cassandra Jade – met Mark fucking Hoppus. First of all I met Shane who spotted my sidekick and his eyes glow up. “Is that a sidekick? They sell those here?! I lost mine like 3 days ago. Ive been dying without it” “I know what you mean! I would too. Theyre new in Australia actually. You can buy them at Telstra stores. Telstra – Australian T-Mobile” “awesome! But then again we’re going to Japan in a couple of days… might as well wait. They’ve always got the coolest new stuff. So ahead of everyone else” “oh yeah dude. Totally. Some of the stuff they have there is iinsane” “I know!” then had to move along to… DUN DUN DUN Mark. Standing right infront of me – his hair looking ol’ so perfect and he was wearing the light blue skull shirt. (h) “HI MARK” “heeeeeeey” –hifives me- -hand over 3 booklets- “can you please sign all of them.. ones for my friend in Canada and the other one is for a huge German fan of yours. Infact she asks this –hands over Sidekick showing what Be said-“ –hands back signed booklets- “oh yeah! We are soon. European tour. Hahahhaa Hoppus dreams? She’s sweet” “can I please have a hug?” “hifives are so much cooler” –hifives me again- “can I PLEASE touch your hair then!?!” “No you cant touch the hair “ “aww pleeeease” “nope hahahha” –jokingly reach over the table- -Mark laughs even more- -security guard comes over- “he said no” “…k thankyou so much for coming to Perth Mark!” “you’re very welcome. Oh and your shirts rad” Craig is heaps quiet and just signs and smiles “goodluck with the show” “J thankyou”
Then I walk out shaking and start jumping up and down maniacally embarrassing my nephew and shouting out “OH MY FUCKING GOD I JUST MET MARK HOPPUS OH MY FUCKING GOD I’M NEVER WASHING THIS HAND OH MY FUCKING GOD”
And yes.
;_______________________; photos weren’t allowed. Dude I was SOOOOOOOO lucky to get THREE things signed when the limit was “strictly one per person”