(As witnessed at the MTN Sama Nominees’ Party last Thursday):
- The D-lister who thinks he's an A-lister.
- The young, up and coming what-what who thinks he’s made it. Calm down, kid!
- The perennially hot guy to go gaga over.
- The cheesy guy who thinks he’s the perennially hot guy.
- Overhearing classic conversations like, ‘Celebs don’t go to the bar themselves’ – said without any irony.
- The hot young celeb not looking so hot anymore (mascara is running, the hair went home, and the strut is now a stagger), but still posing for the paparazzi at 1am.
- The celeb-intense crew that forms their own VIP area in the middle of the party. Attracting side-glances, and wanting just that.
(Please note: No mention of the words ‘Fourways’ or ‘Twitter’ or ‘mafia’ in this sentence!)
- The hard-working artist who’s finally making it – and you can’t help but worry for what’s about to come for him.
- The queens in all their fabulousity, having more fun than anyone.
- The same fabulous queens looking you up and down as they chat to you (possibly to blog about your outfit later).
- Some lecherous, creepy-looking man trying to grope you.
- Your phone to be stolen – it is Jozi after all…
* Names have been withheld – we do still want to work in this industry, after all!