Hello lovelies! I kind of recovered from the weekend and am ready to share my undescribable impressions. It's been simply amazing and I am still a bit hung-over from everything that has happend. Crazy how something you've been waiting for 8 months can be over so soon. We drove down to Munich on friday, and let me tell you the roadtrip has been a big party already. Listening to 'Take Me Home' for nearly 3 hours straight, waiving at past driving cars and letting everyone know that we're seeing 1D by hanging up heart shaped sings. Ha! Our Hostel was central located near the main station and very clean! We had an hour to get ready before hitting the road to the venue. Stressful for 5 girls and only two mirrors but we managed and my girls looked all so stunning! Arriving at the Olympia Halle was just crazy. It was soo crowded and seriously it would have taken us more than an hour if we had used the main entrance. Glad we use the side one which made everything so much less stressful and we even got a hint of the opening act. But as soon as the boys of One Direction came out, everything just got insane. I've never heared such loud screaming in my whole life. The whole show was a party- everyone was dancing, jumping around, singing their lungs out and again- screaming. The boys were simply amaze-balls, interacted so perfectly with the crowd, goofed around and you could clearly tell, they loved every minute, enjoyed themselves and had fun doing what they did. Sometimes I just really stood there still and tried to enjoy and freez the moment. And again, all five of them are so very talented, they have great voices and harmonies, and I love how the evening "has definitely met expectations" to say it with Nialls words. Yet it ended after nearly 2 1/2 hours and we were full of adrenaline and a tinnitus in our ears. Still we drove back to the Hostel, dressed up again and went out to celebrate the rest of the night. We ended up at the club called "Max&Moritz", which had been really good fun, good music and a great audience. Breakfast at Mc the next morning says it all and by noon we were back home near Stuttgart. 24 unbelievable fun hours and probably some of the best ones I've ever lived through.
I bet most of you scrolled over this text, and I'm not even mad! I just wanted to write this down and share a bit of the story. But for the rest: I let pictures talk. (Sorry for the blurry quality but my reflex camera was not allowed, so iPhone pics have to do their thing.)