If ever there was a day where ANYONE in there right mind was absolutely and COMPLETELY terrified of me, it would have been yesterday. OHMYGOSH. It was like, the endless day of fan girl.

It's the 4th of July, right? So I'm already in a super good mood. Feeling oober patriotic, I love my country and all such things.

So we're at a parade in the morning, right? And all of a sudden, all these Storm Troopers start walking by. I'm all, "WTF. STORM TROOPERS?!" And I was about to die! There was the normal standard Storm Troopers, there was a captain (Guys with the orange on their shoulder) and then they had the Jungle/deep forest Storm Troopers, like the ones on Endor. AND THEN...THEN...There was a Tie Fighter pilot. A FREAKING TIE PILOT. I almost passed out.

But then, oooh, but then Anakin walks by. This dude looked so freaking like Hayden Christensen, I thought it was him. I DIED...almost.

But then I got heat stroke and had to laze around my sisters apartment for a few hours so I could make it to the Stadium of Fire. AKA where the Jonas Brothers were playing. I LOVE THEM. AH!

So we get to the stadium, I'm still feeling as crappy as I'll get out. But I make sure I stand up when we sing the National Anthem and recite the Pledge of Allegiance. They then inform us that five F16 Fighter Jest are going to flyover the Stadium. It was so COOL. I love them! It really makes you think of how they inspire fear in combat, but at the same time it's so COOL. Later on, four Black Hawk helicopters fly over. Equally just as awesome.

SHeDAISY comes out to play, I'm not a fan of them, or country music in general, so I space out.

SUDDENLY, the lights dim. And the intro to one of their songs start playing.

I lose it.

I have never, ever, ever been so excited in my entire life.
Thankfully, I didn't cry. But Kevin...and Nick...and Joe were all...they were all...AH! I can't describe it!

It's like this. You're a HUGE fan of someone. You've loved them since they started, like me and the Jonas Brothers, and you've dreamed and dreamed about going to see them play since their first album, It's About Time. You've heard all the spoiled teeny boppers with rich parents talk about how they're the biggest fans because they've been to five concerts. I saved for SO long so I could go to this. And it was worth every single penny. EVERY penny.

They sang so many songs, and it felt like it went by super fast, but I know it didn't.

Nick played the piano, and was smiling and happy. Joe was amazing. I think they sound better live, personally. And Kevin did his guitar spin! AH! It was a really good one too. He went around like, seven times. I don't know how he plays whilst spinning.

Then, of course, they had to be done...I was sad. But then they preformed a ceremonial flag burning. This flag had been through alot of stuff. It was weather beaten and torn. Huge too. Covered nearly all the football field. And I cried. I actually cried a gazillion times that night when it got all patriotic.

Then there was fireworks and I was so close I could feel the heat. It was crazy.

And then it was over.

It was so weird seeing the Jonas Brothers right there...like they were real. Tangible. I wasn't more than thirty yards from the stage. I'm still in awe. And I'll probably ooze about it for the next week or so.