While we, girls (watched with my cousins), were being Gaga-fied, my dear hubby patiently waited for me. I couldn't convince him to watch. Gave him the option to go home ahead of me. But no, he wants to be around the vicinity - to make sure I'm safe and all. So from 8-10:30pm, he surfed away in one of the cafes in the Big Dome area.
We were in the same row as this Gaga Fan! S/he even had his own Disco Stick! Bongga!

Gaga-fied!

Araneta was packed! We were seated in the Upper Box, except for C who watched with her fashionista friends from the front row.

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