Jonas.

6AM Tuesday Morning: I wolk up with anticipation of Jonas Presale Tickets. I showered, Dryed && Straightened my hair, Put on my face, etc. At 10AM It was like opening the gates at a race track. It was clicking and refreshing, trying to get the presale code, from the Team Jonas server that had probably the maximum capacity, so was slow as a turtle on its back.. Akward Turtle.. Well anyways.. After about 15 minutes of Pure Fustration the code came up, I screamed like a little girl and I rushed to the ticketmaster site. I enter the code and got Row K to the San Fran Show. Ashley who was also online trying to get tickets got 11th Row for the Sacramento show. As if it wasnt a tease that I got 11th row once, when all I wanted was to be 10th row or above.. I got 11th Row TWICE. Whatev. I confirmed my purchase of 200 Dollar JB Concert tix [for 2 tix..] and Grabbed my stuff and was out the door.

1025AM Tuesday: I pick up Jazmin and we are onto LA.

1215PM Tuesday: We finally make it to the Dancing with the Stars Studio. We wait in line with no real hope of getting in. We dont have tickets, since tickets had been booked for weeks. The line grows emencly ever hour. We feed the meters every hour since the meter only times for an hour or less. The producers of the show insist that if you request a certain amount of tickets, that you must use that amount, so we just so happen to get tickets. We get in an have an amazing view of the stage.

5 something PM Tuesday: The Jonas Brothers take the stage. They look amazingly hott with a side of sexyness. Delicious. They perform WYLMITE && Take on Me. Garbo looked hotter than Dry Ice && I may have gone deaf with all the screaming. They left. We had to watch the rest of the show.. Blah.. We all know why we were there.. haha.

8 something PM Tuesday: I get to my car. PARKING TICKET. F those Jonas Boys. I have to pay 200 for Wango Tickets, 100 for each Concert Ticket [4 Shows], 300 for the Speeding Ticket I got going to see them on Ellen, and Now I have a 40 parking ticket. Goodness. There Breaking Me. I may need a second Job..

9 something PM Tuesday: After stopping to eat at Paty's [Amazingness.] We make it to the Jimmy Kimmel Line. About 8 people are in front of us. Its okay though because they are people that we knew didnt get into 'Dancing' so they just came directly here. We sit down, and prepare for the rough night ahead.

11ish PM Tuesday: We grow tired. It was cold. Hollywood Blvd, is not that glamorous. drunk people, trash, and a mangled sidewalk. We sigh, and I begin to make up fanfics to entertain my fellow JoBro enthusiasts. Something about The Jonas Brothers lost in Buffalo.. No One knows.. we all began to forget what we were doing.

1ish AM Wednesday: More People begin to line up. People argue about saving spots in line. Apparently there are 'no cutcies.' We wonder if the Sun will come up tommorrow..

2ish AM Wednesday: I begin to do cart wheels in the middle of the street. I am wearing a cape, for reasons no one will ever know. I am Super Jonas, though I cannot fly. Bummer..

3ish AM Wednesday: I begin talking with my hands and exaggerating everything I say. I to others seem to have 'lost it.'

4ish AM Wednesday: We make a run [we drove] to rite aid, to stalk up on soda, chips, and peeps. We buy posterboard to entain ourselves through the night.

430ish AM Wednesday: I settle back into my spot. We make signs for the show. Some Examples are: 'Nick, Lets Pone.', 'F Word. Exclamation Point.', 'Joe Call Me 867-5309.' and the infamous 'Nick, Id go to jail for you.' Jillian decides to draw the band a portait. Shelby decides that Garbo got shot and it just went down hill from there. though the end result was pure amazingness.

5ish AM Wednesday: I form a caccoon in a sleeping bag and try to hyberate.

6ish AM Wednesday: People inturupt my sleep by wondering if I am still alive. I was weak, but alive. People continue to complain about people cutting, I yell && Tell them that if they have waited as long as I have they have the right to complain. My 'entourage' and I exchange stories, and complaing about ticket prices and sells. Then we Begin directing traffic.. dont ask..

8ish AM Wednesday: The line grows. I have in-studio tickets, So I have to actually wait in another line, I just roughed the night with 'my people' because I had nothing else to do. No one was in the other line and the Security Guard says I can line up at like 9 if I wanted.

9AM Wednesday: I stand in my line with 3 other people..

11AM Wednesday: I am in line with 9 other people.. Doing nothing. Standing, because apparently homeless people like to urinate on the stairs of the El Capitain Theater. Gross.

1PM Wednesday: I still wait in line with 9 other people.

3PM Wednesday: I have someone hold my spot in line so I can check in with 'my people'. The line has grown emencly. OMJ. There are people everywhere. On the roof, in the alley, In Line, Across the Street, In the Parking Lot. Its Jonas Madness. The Jonas Fans have already begun distroying the property by littering and riping out the lineing of the fence. I wonder what they are thinking. I am crazy, but I have respect for the environment && Private Property. My People are in line, alive and Well. They also question the sanity of those around us. I return to my line.

330PM Wednesday: Chelsea Staub Just so happens to walk past the line. I acknowledge her with a hello and a hug. She is with Kristy Frank, who is also very gorgeous in person. Ahh, To be pretty in pairs.. I am very jealous. She stays for about a half hour. I guess my acknowledgment of her attracted others, and our conversation is interrupted by fans wanting pictures. To be a celebrity.. Well, We made a quick You Tube Video and she carried on with her life.

545ish PM Wednesday: The Time Has Come. It's About Time. Haha.. Pun on Words.. I guess its a Jonas Thing..

So a summary of Jimmy Kimmel..

So like I waited in line to see them for 23 hours.. I was like 4th in line, and I ended up 2nd row inside, and sat behind Jimmy Kimmel's dad. You can see me in pink and gray behind his dad in the video when Jimmy says to JB 'No my dads a fan too' and they show his dad. && When Jimmy said that 'some fans slept outside', you can hear me screaming 'That was me..' ha. I held up my Sign that said 'Nick, Id go to jail for you.' and during the break the boys and jimmy laughed. Then the boys got up after the interview to go out to the outside stage and I got to hold Kevins hand before he went outside. Then I rushed outside and pushed my way through the crowd of like 1000 people to be in the front right by Kevin. [People were pushing, fighting, and pulling hair.. to be young..]. They sang When You Look Me In the Eyes, SOS, Hello Beautiful, Goodnight && Goodbye, Then lastly Hold On. Then they left the stage and everyone rushed to where there cars were parked.. There were dozens of policemen and security, and a helicopter.. It was honestly crazy. You would have thought that Elvis had risen from the dead for a fairwell concert or something, Seriously. Some girl jumped infront of their SUV and got thrown down by a police officer.. What was she thinking. That if they killed her, they would play at her funeral?

1ish AM Thursday: I make it home from LA. In One Piece. Tired, Dirty, but Oh So Happy. I brush my teeth, clean up and get into my PJ's. I hit the pillow and am out.

I love My life. It entertains me so. This Saturday is the Kids Choice Awards [I predict Jonas Will Own..] && Then its Bow Wow's Joey Page's Show. It shall be entertaining. I still havent decided if I am going to his Fresno Show. I am kinda poor and thats really far, but I want to see Ashley. Decisions, Decisions.

<3 CG.