Hi every one
Today i gona a tell story about
the first concert that i attended. Well It was 2014, I was only 12 years old
and totally obsessed with one direction (I still love them), it was announced
that they come in April and the day the tickets were sold I could not buy the
ticket and I was sad, but in the news it was announced that due to the success
of sales a second date would open, on this second date we agreed with some
colleagues to buy the tickets and we were able.
The big day arrived and we had to
travel to Santiago at around 5 am being that the concert was at 7 pm because
the tickets were not numbered and reach a good place. We arrived at the
national stadium and there was a tremendous line that did not advance, we
waited until more or less 5 pm when they opened the doors and began to move
slowly, in between, the girls fainted, we sang with the other fans and it
became shorter, when We got to the entrance, we had to run and it started to
rain, then the guards shouted that we should not be separated from our mothers,
we went in and bought tents for the rain and it was really too nice to be there
despite everything.
