Two guys, two aims,
One to find the people behind those names,
Another to win someone’s heart,
I’m sure they both won’t part.

An IRC gathering was it?
Well, it was, a bit,
All the guys and gals where there,
Some in places, I don’t know where.

The formalities started,
Smiles and handshakes were bartered,
The face behind the alias,
Let’s not have any bias.

Sandwiched between kiaasu^ and `CriSha,
The view of the stage, aiyah oklar!
Although my sight was hindered a bit, I have no regret,
Do you wanna bet?

The show was nice,
And no, there weren’t any lice,
Yes, it was a bit fast,
But nevermind it’s all in the past.

Waiting for Colin backstage,
Heck, it was like the onset of old age,
An agreement was soon set,
At Anika Selera we will all be met,

Packed in a four seater,
Far from being squeezed by a boa constrictor,
We reached there in no time,
The environment was prime.

Eating and drinking,
Talking and socialising,
Dark secrets poured out,
Eh people, please don’t shout.

A wonderful night it was,
Oh dear, the traffic was at its worst,
It was nice meeting all you people,
Aiyah, all this is too much for me to handle.