nymphamadria (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} nymphamadria) wrote,@ 2006-01-28 17:54:00 |
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The sexiest man alive!
Warning: Most of this entry is fictional
For the Johnny Survey @ Lovin' Johnny
The rest of my survey: click here
A surreal moment in my life. I know Kitty would have the biggest laugh about it! But yeah- Johnny Depp was at my work today!
How to start?
The whole situation kinda flew past me so fast. The things is, I work as an assistant director for the Nymphamadria Arts Galleria Australia (N.A.G.A). So here I was- attempting to do Quinton's (the N.A.G.A Director aka my boss) routine display count before the exibition opened that evening. I was on top of everything- The lighting crew were in, checking everything was in order; The gallery was beautifully decorated and the main attractions- The Artwork (Subjected to Reflection Exibition)- PERFECT. I couldn't have asked for a more prepared and organized pre-galleria production.
After a good hour I had concluded nothing more needed to be done and packed up all my paperwork and equipment and headed for the front door. AND there he was. The 21st Jumpstreet hottie- The Buster Keaton wannabe cutie- The swashbuckling Sex God--- Johnny Depp! He was leaning against the tall cream roman pillar that stood two meters away from the entrance doors. He looked over at me as I turned to face him. I was frozen, knowing instantly who he was and how I felt about him. He then asked if this was the Art Gallery that was doing the "Subjected to Reflection" Exibition. I answered helpfully and told him the doors don't officially open till 7PM tonight. Then he did it... That one simple thing that I could wait my whole life for... He smiled. AT ME! He smiled at me!!!!
I was shocked that I even got through it. I'm sure it would have been as bad as him grabbing me by the waist and smothering his lips against mine. *heh* But I highly doubt it- I think THAT, I wouldn't have been able to survive without turning into a puddle of jelly first.
So- as he left and jogged down the Gallery's cement stairway toward his car, I watched in awe.
But the most disappointing thing was, he didn't show up at the exibition that night. I searched and searched for him everywhere and he was nowhere to be seen.
Now I wish I had taken that opportunity to start a proper conversation with him (or something) at that moment we were in somewhat arms length. Anything at least to have gotten to know him more personally and him personally about me (and maybe more *wink*). However I know how the world works- That stuff only happens in dreams or in overly detailed fanfiction (heh). Oh and before I forget- In person- He's still the sexiest man alive!
Warning: Most of this entry is fictional
For the Johnny Survey @ Lovin' Johnny
The rest of my survey: click here
A surreal moment in my life. I know Kitty would have the biggest laugh about it! But yeah- Johnny Depp was at my work today!
How to start?
The whole situation kinda flew past me so fast. The things is, I work as an assistant director for the Nymphamadria Arts Galleria Australia (N.A.G.A). So here I was- attempting to do Quinton's (the N.A.G.A Director aka my boss) routine display count before the exibition opened that evening. I was on top of everything- The lighting crew were in, checking everything was in order; The gallery was beautifully decorated and the main attractions- The Artwork (Subjected to Reflection Exibition)- PERFECT. I couldn't have asked for a more prepared and organized pre-galleria production.
After a good hour I had concluded nothing more needed to be done and packed up all my paperwork and equipment and headed for the front door. AND there he was. The 21st Jumpstreet hottie- The Buster Keaton wannabe cutie- The swashbuckling Sex God--- Johnny Depp! He was leaning against the tall cream roman pillar that stood two meters away from the entrance doors. He looked over at me as I turned to face him. I was frozen, knowing instantly who he was and how I felt about him. He then asked if this was the Art Gallery that was doing the "Subjected to Reflection" Exibition. I answered helpfully and told him the doors don't officially open till 7PM tonight. Then he did it... That one simple thing that I could wait my whole life for... He smiled. AT ME! He smiled at me!!!!
I was shocked that I even got through it. I'm sure it would have been as bad as him grabbing me by the waist and smothering his lips against mine. *heh* But I highly doubt it- I think THAT, I wouldn't have been able to survive without turning into a puddle of jelly first.
So- as he left and jogged down the Gallery's cement stairway toward his car, I watched in awe.
But the most disappointing thing was, he didn't show up at the exibition that night. I searched and searched for him everywhere and he was nowhere to be seen.
Now I wish I had taken that opportunity to start a proper conversation with him (or something) at that moment we were in somewhat arms length. Anything at least to have gotten to know him more personally and him personally about me (and maybe more *wink*). However I know how the world works- That stuff only happens in dreams or in overly detailed fanfiction (heh). Oh and before I forget- In person- He's still the sexiest man alive!
