Bieber Fever

Like every 12 year old girl east of the Mississippi River, Natalie and I packed up our bags and headed to Nashville this weekend to catch Justin Bieber play at the Bridgestone. Don't make fun of us, I know you're jealous. As we arrived at the hotel we knew we were in for a treat, with hundreds of screaming girls in matching shirts we knew he had to be prepared to not have eardrums when the Biebs took the stage.

As we were walking in, Natalie looks at me and says, "this is my first real concert." From that moment on I knew we were going to have a blast. When the first act took the stage Natalie and I agreed he was pretty cute. Until he said, "Hi my name is Cody Simpson, I'm 16 years old." We felt dirty, and continued to jam to his music. Then Carly Rae took the stage. And we danced around like the rest of the 12 year olds to Call Me Maybe. And finally, it was Justin's turn. After loosing my hearing from the teenage girl screams, we enjoyed a great concert. We danced the entire time and had a blast. Make fun of us if you want, it was a.w.e.s.o.m.e. When the concert ended at 10:15 we were extra excited, a fun filled night ending with hot wings and sweet potato fries and early bed time.

After spending a fabulous, much needed girls weekend with Natalie in Nashville I'm sad to be back in Knoxville. But, I head back to Nashville in March for church camp, Lady GaGa and Maroon 5. There isn't anything to complain about over here!

Here are some pictures from this weekend. I really loved how J.B. put on an actual show. Plenty of set changes, costume changes and lots of dancinggggg!