Personal Narrative- Concert

Next was after prom this was fun for a few hours but then we all just annoyed we had to stay till five in the morning. After prom has so many fun things to do and the best food. Turpin always has the big snake that everyone takes pictures with. I personally hate snakes so my snake pictures are a site to see. Me and Colin snuck out early because we wanted to leave. When we left we were both so tired, he drove me home kiss me goodnight and I realize prom was one of the best nights of my life I'm so happy I didn't listen to other people's opinions because of this night would've never

I felt their hands land on my shoulders, pushing me forward and backward. It eventually made me feel dizzy, but once I help myself out of that sea of humans, my heart pumped very fast like I was on a roller coaster. After a 20 minutes of delay, the concert finally started. I screamed my lungs out as I clearly could not control my excitement. The intense and humid atmosphere fitted perfectly into the concert, making everyone enjoy the concert to their fullest. After the concert ended, I was exhausted but I could not believe that I was seeing the world star Bigbang with my own eyes. As soon as my dad starting driving we did not stop talking how amazing the concert was and how it should've been longer until we arrived at a restaurant to eat a late dinner before we went home.

We all took our pictures and of course had pictures of us hugging him and talking to him, which are the best pictures to get when I meet someone famous. The meet and greet had finished and we all said our goodbyes as we left the venue to meet with our parents. That was my first concert and that was one I would never forget. The best part was making friends with Payton and Katie, I just had a good feeling about them and I knew we were going to be friends for a long time.

next band to take the stage, more people filtered into the arena. As more people arrived, I

I was so into the song that I didn’t see Evy slip away into the back of the stage where she had hymned the background music. The audience erupted into a roar. Everyone in the audience stood up. A person was walking towards the stage. I recognized him immediately. His name was Ansel. He was a college scout for Juilliard. He asked to see me after the show.

The wind tousled my hair around as I closed my eyes and took deep, shaky breaths. The faint sound of the crowd cheering upstage didn't help with my nerves, so, instead, I turned my ears to the delicate waves rolling up the beach. I opened my eyes and gazed out at the lake; now an open canvas for the golden sun which had began setting. Quietly, I plucked each string of my guitar- though I’d already tuned them several times. On the outside, I may have seemed ready, content, and excited; however, on the inside, no matter how tranquilizing the back stage scenery was, I was terrified to the core.

I found relaxing bamboo flute music on YouTube when I was doing bad in school. This soothing flute music helped me to control all my built up energy. I feel like this music helped me to concentrate and it also helped me focus. It was during the middle of freshman year I realized that I had a lot of trouble concentrating so I looked up relaxing music. Once I heard the bamboo flute I felt it calm me down. Like when I listen to this music I can concentrate better. When ever I am upset or angry I put this song on and my feelings just go away, it's like the music puts me into a dreamland. Growing up I always would have a hard to paying attention and concentrating but when I heard the bamboo flute I felt like it changed me.

On my way to one of the greatest concerts, thoughts were swirling around my head. How good will this really be? Will I make it out alive tonight? Was it worth the wait? The thought that the next highly anticipated song that plays may cause a riot so large it ends my life. I soon found out after I entered the House of Blues, or rather, as I prepared to enter The Rodeo.

The band was in Disney World, in Hollywood Studios, in an arena filled to the brim with high school musicians awaiting their fate. We were all pretending that we weren’t scared out of our shorts to hear the ratings, although we could all feel the tension in the air. Yes,

In Amicalola falls, me and my cousin Tamara were hiking on the trail. I turned to Tamara and said,

The only thing that kept us going was the hope that there would be righteous music to rock out to. We heard of all the funky artist that would be there such as The Who, Jimi Hendrix, the Grateful Dead. As we finally made it to the field after an unbearable fifty mile long backup of wheels. We saw the largest amount of people ever. It was packed. All that could be seen was a sea of people in bellbottoms and flowing shirts. Most people didn’t have shoes on. Everyone was setting up camp, whither that meant getting their van ready or setting up a tent like us. We patiently waited for noon to come around when the music would finally start. It took us a while to get to the performance area because of the mad amount of people that were in the area.

However, the second day was more eventful than the first. We spent the first half of the day doing the usual sightseeing but later into the day as we grew closer to the concert excitement filled us. All day we talked about what we thought the concert was going to be like. We had high expectations for the concert. Later that night we discovered that it did not disappoint. Smoke filled the arena as a stage floated above the ground connected to the roof. The staged moved from end to end of the arena as Kanye performed on it. The crowd was constantly screaming the song lyrics as speakers blasted the music throughout the arena. The best parts were when Kanye stopped the music to share with us his trademark rants. He talked about society and how he is viewed as a celebrity. The songs that I usually listen to through headphones truly were much better live.

Of course, their entry was welcomed with cheering, but then suddenly, the signer asked us to be silent. He pulled out his classical guitar and started to play their most beautiful song as the other members of the group were adjusting to his music with little or no instrument. The moment he begun the signing part, the whole theater was hanging from his lips. In my whole life, I had never heard such a beautiful and light voice as his. It was like the most perfect sound in the world. Of course I recorded it on my cellphone but today, when I listen to it, it’s nothing compared to the live

Shortly afterwards we went off to the big event that I had been obsessed for since the day I saw the advertisement; but first we had to get Ness’s friend whose name I think I forgot to ask as I do not remember her name. Then we drove in the car and we got to listen to Foo Fighters as mum wasn’t in the car. After a while we looked for a car park but we couldn’t find one so we parked at Rogers’s work place. Next

“You can think of hinge joints as doors,” my Anatomy and Physiology teacher explained, “They move in one direction.” As if on cue, every single eye in the classroom was trained on me. Throughout my four years of high school, dating even farther back to the dreadful years of middle school, the phrase “One Direction” was practically synonymous with my own name. Everyone knew that was the group I loved, and there was little I could do to change it; reputations stick. One Direction has been a colossal part of my life ever since 2012, and I have grown immensely as a person because of them.