If I Were Bieber, Bieber, Bieber...oh

I am not a Bieber fan although I think this spunky kid has grown up pretty fast and furious. Justin is an incredibly good-looking guy but I feel a little sad that he has to grow up under Hollywood's spotlight this way. He is a young man deserving of a normal lifestyle, devoid of all those negative attention.

Yes, I am beginning to feel sorry for him...and his parents who are doing their best to give Bieber the correct direction in order for him to grow up and at the same time, keep to his dreams of being a singer and star.

He is a Hollywood star so, naturally, there would be papps everywhere. Like friggin' flies. They look and behave like it too, I guess. Sorry, flies.

After the most recent ATV episode with the law, it seems like people are being really mean and nosy and being creeps. A couple of years back, I saw on an Entertainment website, a video of a celeb walking out of a pub with papps following closely behind. Initially, the celeb just walked ahead and maintained a cold smile.

Not good enough for the paparazzi. No violence, no swearing, no punches, just a pretty face....simply not good enough. The 'reporter' said some really mean things and provocative things to the celeb and (after having some drinks) true enough, the celeb lost his smile for a while.

Thankfully, only for a little while. He took some really quick steps towards the photographer, in a slightly menacing way, before someone pulled him back from behind. Then the stoned smile was back on.

If I were Bieber, I would take a similar stance. We can only hope that all those under intense spotlight would have this kind of Super Human resistance to general stupidity and desperation. Or keep good, sober friends around at all times. Maybe hire a few more bodyguards, or some special agents armed with rifles and wrapped up to their necks with bombs. Or maybe go live in a transparent bullet-proof bubble. JK. >.<

Source: SXC.hu

Well, that's what you get for being famous, I guess. I don't even want to remember what happened to some TVB artistes some time back. Or maybe YOU do, but I don't.

It's a rainy Friday over here and I plan to finish up some stuff before hitting a restaurant for dinner. Have a pleasant weekend ahead!

Love,
Marsha

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