A night full of Cantonese-speaking people, mean humour and all my favourite songs.
Swaying along to her dance songs, taking in the glitzy outfit changes with awe, crying during her heartbreaker tunes, wrestling with stupid security guards and feeling as if you were in a dream throughout the 3-hour concert.
Most of all, I loved her candidness and her love for making fun of her "fat fans".
I would elaborate more, but I'm still in the midst of packing and finishing up my pointless feature article. I regret doing this last minute.
I even prioritised learning how to upload my first video onto YouTube tonight.
Still, nothing changes. Tomorrow I will be back in Hong Kong.