NKOTB


Joey!

Joey, Jonathon, Jordan, Danny, Donny.

My ticket and streaked crimped hair.

Natasha Beddingfield.

Jill and I all decked out.

They suprised the audience by coming out in the middle and dancing!
Three days later, I still do not have a voice. THAT, my friends, is how amazing the concert was. I turned into a 7 year old girl and rocked my heart out! I can't even express how amazing it was to become that age again with my friend Jill. . . the story. . .
We used puff paint to decorate shirts and 80's out our outfits complete with side ponytails, blue eyeshadow and torn shirts. We ended up at the Applebee's bar for Jill's iced tea and my blackberry lemonade: both too strong for either of us. They really packed in the lemons! Then we skipped across the parking lot and danced with the police men on the way there. And giggled the whole way. See my boss got me AMAZING tickets to the show, and we have been counting down the days since!!
Lady Gaga played first. She was awful. Well her music was upbeat and fun but she was just white trash and gross. Then Natasha Beddingfield. She was one class act. Great artist, and I was just as excited to see her perform (well in a different way)! Then the boys came on. I don't care how old they are now, or how silly the whole idea of them coming back is: the experience was amazing! Two Encores, and 11:00 later: I emerged a new person!


They got SO close walking back to the stage! eek!

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