Jen's Concert Experience

Okay, so first, we're driving to the MGM and I am in the front seat. I look up, and see the preview for the concert on the big screen (you know what I'm talkin about). I start freaking out and jumpin up and down, shakin the car and shit.

Anyways, we get inside, park the car, and me and my sister start screaming "I Want You Back" in the parking garage, getting funny stares from people. We get to the elevator, and were in it with a bunch of Korean people who barely speak any English. We're still singing, and the mom asks us if the concert is sold out. I say "It's been sold out for months!!" practiccly yelling it, cause I wanna get some of my energy out (which didn't work by the way, which we'll get to later).

We get in the casino, and see a slew of Justin and NSync shirts EVERYWHERE. I have on a Superman shirt with a NSync sticker on it. We go, go, go...walk walk walk, until we finally get inside! I buy me and my sister each a glow stick, then head to a stand to get me a Joey picture. I walk up and before I say anything, the lady says "We are out of Justin pictures!" I look at her kinda funny and say "I didn't want a Justin picture." She gives me this blank look like "What??? YOU don't want a Justin picture?!" I tell her proudly that I want a Joey picture, and when I get it, I mention how good he looks in it, and get this dirty ass look from this fat girl in a tight Superman shirt and bootie shorts. Now, I have NOTHING against fat people, but wear something you fit into!!

Anyways, as were walking to get our seats, I notice my glow stick is gone! Gad damnit!! I want another. So we first go to find out seats. We find them, and I see my cousin, and give a giddly little jump. She looks at me funny saying "It's just NSync." We set our stuff down, and we go buy another glow stick. But they're outta blue! God damnit again! So I get a green.

By the time we get back, the opening act is on. STEPS. Sucked. That's all I have to say. Then Wild Orchid came on. Okay, I guess. It was tolerable. But since I was there to see NSync, I was screaming every few minutes "Get off the stage!!" and recieving an elbow in my side from my mom. They get off stage, and the light turn back on, and I am bored. We sit...sit...sit...the lights go out.

Me and my sister jump up and I grab her hand, and we start screaming, and I mean SCREAMING. My mom said she's never heard me scream so loud. The whole Mission Impossible thing goes on, and when those 5 ropes dropped from the ceiling, I cannot even express the emotions I felt. Seriously. I started crying. Don't ask why!! Teeny moment? I don't know. But then when I saw them, the tears came down, I grabbed my sister, and screamed. It was probably because the concert had been posponed, and for a while, we didn't even know if it was going to happen. So being there was a huge relief. They get on the ground, and there I go again. Screaming. At the top of my lungs.

So the concert goes on, I'm enjoying myself very much, and here's where it starts getting interesting. During Joey's solo, ya know, Celebrate, I was FREAKING and I do mean that. I barely remember any of it I was freaking so bad. We had really good seats, so using my binoculars gave me a GREAT view of those thrusts. Reow!! So, by the end of it, my voice is gone. I try to scream, and I get this huge rush of pain through my head. It was weird, I shook it off.

Crazy For You comes on, and that headache is getting worse. By the end, it's so bad, I have to sit cause I feel like I am going to pass out. I have to sit through I Drive Myself Crazy, cause everytime I stand, I get lightheaded and can't concentrate. SUCKS!! By the end, I am feeling better, and my mom tells me to calm down. I am okay, until they break out into BBB. Now, at the time, this song wasn't even on the radio yet, the only thing they had performed it on was WB Awards. So I start screaming again. And freaking out again. Oh god...so by the time we hit Tearin Up My Heart, I have to sit again. Since that was the last song, I miss the goodbyes, and everything. They leave, and the lights go on. I still can't stand.

So we wait a while. We sit there for about 10 minutes, and I am not feeling better. My mom tells me we need to get going if were going to beat traffic. So I heave myself up and get a massive headrush. We get out into the crowd of people waiting to get out, and I get claustrophobic. I'm not usually closotrophobic. And I feel like I am going to pass out. So I tell my mom, and my sister and her carry me outside to the steps. It feels really good outside, cause it's cold, and I was hella hot, so I sat down again.

I feel a little better and I say let's go. So my mom walks in front of me and my sister behind me, I guess in case I pass out, I won't tumble down the stairs. LOL...funny picture. Anyways, we get out to the back of the parking lot, and I have to sit again, cause I have no strength. I sit for a minute, and we get going again.

Here's the best part! *snicker* We get out to the crosswalk to the parking garage, and I am feeling weak again, so I have to sit. I drag myself to the wall, and sit against it, breathing really heavily, cause I feel like I'm gonna throw up. Now there are about 200 people waiting to get into the parking garage, and guess what I do?? I THROW UP IN FRONT OF ALL OF THEM!! Can you believe that?? Right there in the parking lot. I am holding my Joey picture, and you hear some little girl say "Oh my god! She threw up! Hey look! Joey!" I wanted to slap her.

My mom runs off into the casino to get me a cold rag, and my aunt shows up and gives me some water. I sit there, I am feeling a lot better, and my mom comes back with a rag and a bag for the car in case I have to throw up again. SUCKS HUH!!??? I don't get feeling like that again, I guess throwing up was what made me feel better. But the concert was over at like 10:30 and we didn't get home until 2:00. Damn traffic.

The night that was supposed to the best time of my life, turned out to be a complete nightmare.

I still have that rag, bag, and water bottle. LOL. And I haven't washed that shirt yet either, (I haven't worn it again either! So don't say anything!! LOL)

If you went to the 11-26 concert, and you saw a girl in a Superman shirt throwing up in the parking lot, it was me. Ahhh SHUTTUP!!! LOL

I couldn't talk the next day.

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