My first concert

I have never, in all my fourteen years of life been to a concert. Well, not until last week. It might seem like a tragedy, and that's because it is, but luckily;y (I suppose) I had no idea how much I'd been missing out on. My very first concert was last Thursday, and it was one direction, which, depending on who you are, is either super amazingly cool, or stupid. I'm not particularly a fan, but I do like them, and my friend is MAD about them, so I've had practise at being a directioner, even if I'm not thus employed full time. 

It was the first time I'd ever been to the O2 too, and wow. The whole thing is like Disney land, but without the toy characters. Seriously, there's a whole town in there, like how do you even come up with that? Just wake up one day thinking - oh, I know, Imna build a city in a stadium,m. Anyway, It was pretty cool, and I had my very first five guys, which was almost as good as the concert itself, I'm not going to lie. Those guys know their stuff. The introducing act was Jamie Lawson, and that was cute, although I'd never heard of him before he played, and neither had anyone else in the whole arena. It was kind of sad, accentually.

Concerts are awesome though, I've decided, and even better, I'm seeing Imagine Dragons in November!! I'm so excited!