cecilia+composition+holiday+homework

="it's a week before the speak now tour in Australia and i'm going to meet taylor swift soon! thinking to myself while fixing my stuff which i am going to wear to the show. purple T-shirt with her face printed in it, a white skirt from Zara and a purple converse would do. i have all of her posters from magazines and stores posted one the wall which is now overlapping each other. i have my own food ware which have her name printed on it. my stationaries are all decorated with a stickers of her and her most amazing white face.= =sometimes people at my home and school would call me crazy cause i would do anything just to get tickets , posters , books and other things that have a relation with her.time pass really slow it feels that the earth is not rotating , as days got closer the more i get excited and nervous as well and one thing that cant be removed from my brain is that "what am i going to tell when i meet her??"= =so today is the day i have been waiting for and no one could describe me by looking at how excited i was. i have my bath and get ready to the show, i took out my camera and hand it on the right side of my shoulder. i ran downstair and went outside of the house driving my car to the arena without even remembering to say good bye to my mom. arrived the arena at 7 a.m in the morning at here was already loads of people waiting outside bringing colorful posters with them. i park my car and get down to follow the rest of the fans, not king after we are all allowed to enter the stadium and have our seat.suddenly the songs have played and everyone is screaming. taylor goes out of the stage and sing the her song. she will be singing 10 songs in this concert and her last song is going to be "mine".= =the show has ended and the first ten fans who arrived at her dressing room would be able to meet and greet her. i ran to the way out of the stadium and enter the door to the back stage where the dressing room is. surprisingly i was the first person there and i saw taylor looking at me. " hi sweetie!!" she greeted me "hi!!can i have a ;picture with you please??"i replied wishing that she would say yes "sure! come here and hand your camera to my photographer" i handed my camera to the photographer and he took pictures of us. "thank you taylor!! i love you" i said with a smile painted on my face "welcome!' she replied smiling "do you mind following me on twitter please, i would do anything for you including killing myself right now" i said with a begging tone " you does not have to kill yourself honey , write your name here and i'll make sure that i'll follow you tonight" she replied. i wrote down my name in the paper and greeted her once more time and waved to say good bye. i went out of the dressing room and could never forget this wonderful memory ever.=