Starstruck #35

"Dude! Do you know who that is?! It's Seth Green!" I exclaimed to my best friend Chloe.

Yes yes I have met Seth Green, well I sort of met him. Almost a year ago I was still residing in Bangkok.I used to be quiet the party girl. Every Tuesday night, I would go meet up with a few friends and go to this particular club called "Bed Supper Club" but most people called the place "Bed" for short. Usually I arrive at Bed around 10:30 or 11:00 p.m. but tonight I got there around 11:30 p.m. I met up with my friends a little bit later. I was wearing my favorite skinny jeans and a semi revealing top. I was also wearing my new favorite shoes by Lyn, they had atleast 4 inches on them. I just got the shoes about a couple weeks before. As usual, Chloe and I would hang out in the VIP area with the DJ's and get some free barcardi breezers. The theme was "Poppin' Champagne" for everyone but Chloe and I weren't champagne drinkers and we didn't drink very much when we would go out. The speakers were booming so loud that you could barely hear anyone talking to you. The hip hop and rap droned out the multiple conversations in the club and dancefloor. Around midnight a mysterious person entered the club but neither Chloe nor I knew who it was. The dancefloor started to part and shift for the newcomer. I acted like the big shot was no big deal and turned around. My curiousity got the better of me and I turned around to see Seth Green standing at the bar just a few feet away from me. At first I wasn't sure if my eyes were playing tricks on me but to my suprise it really was him. Gasping and pointing were my first reactions. Chloe and I were suprised that he was even in the country let alone in the same club with us. My first thought was to see if he would take a picture with me but I shifted my weight from one foot to the other and noticed that I would be a freakish giant if I stood next to him. I didn't want to go up to him and look him down and I didn't want to have to bend down 4 inches just to still be taller than him. When he noticed that Chloe and I were looking at him, he gave us a dirty look as if we were stupid girls. And with that dirty look I decided to forget about a picture because just as I suspected him to be, he was a small little prick. He was short like I imagined but I didn't think him to be so tiny. The man is a great actor and I do like his work, however the expected attitude I saw first hand makes me dislike him just a little bit. The aquaintance didn't mean much more than a star struck girl and a snobby Hollywood actor at a hot spot night club.