Recently I went to Amsterdam, which is already a very exciting thing! But to make it even more exciting, I went to a One Direction concert! I planned this trip about 9 months ago and I got very, very excited when it was actually time to pack my bags and leave with one of my friends. I must admit that I became less of a fan than 9 months ago, but that doesn't mean I wasn't looking forward to it. However when I was queuing and everyone started to scream and get closer, I almost had a panic attack. This made me want to leave and I was thinking 'enough, I don't want it anymore!'. I did not get out of the line, simple because I already got that far and I didn't want to give up before I saw them and waste the money. And I remember feeling very releaved when I finally got to breath and sit down (I was standing for about 3 hours or up). I didn't get to sit for too long, because people started to push and everyone wanted to get really close, but when 5 seconds of summer (not a massive fan, but I think they're pretty good) came up, I started to forget about the panic I had before. I had so much fun and I'm really happy that I didn't leave. They were amazing live and I'm really happy I actually got to go.
Lots Of Love,
Me
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