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First of all I never ever thought I would be sitting here…

First of all I never ever thought I would be sitting here writing a Bieber Experience because I never thought I would have one. I always sat at home reading other beliebers stories about meeting Justin and I always had tears in my eyes. It all started on the 9th of August 2012 when Justin announced the Believe tour. Everyone was in shock because we thought Justin forgot about Ireland, but he didn’t. I spent the next 5 days with the worst pain in my stomach. It was a nervous pain because I was terrified that I wouldn’t get tickets, but I had a little bit of hope. On the 14th of August when the BieberFever pre-sale started,  my friends and I got standing tickets! We were all in so much shock because we didn’t even expect to get any tickets to begin with. A few days later on the 16th of August Justin announced a second date! The tickets sold out for both nights very fast. As the time went on, it was getting closer and closer to February. Then on the 13th of February 2013, there was rumors that Scrappy and a few others from the Bieber crew were scheduled to land in Dublin the next day. My friends and I decided to go to look for them! The next day (the 14th of February) we spent the whole day looking for Scrappy and his wife Dana, but no luck. When I got home I cried so much. I gave up. If I couldn’t even meet Scrappy, how was I ever going to meet Justin? The next day my friends and I went out even earlier at 6 a.m.  to find them and we were determined. We went back to the 02 and there were about 7 trucks outside. We stayed there for a few more hours and then I saw Scrappy! The next day (day before the concert) I got up so early and went to  the O2. The trucks were still there, but this time they were doing the sound check of Justin’s songs. I could hear ‘All around the world,’and Justin’s voice – even though  he wasn’t there. I started bawling. I really couldn’t believe I was going to see Justin in less then 24 hours. A  couple hours past and then a man came over to me and my friends and asked us could he take photos of us for his newspaper. We didn’t know if he was really a editor or just a weirdo so we ignored him. Then he showed us a picture of him meeting Justin and we all started screaming and crying. He interviewed us and took pictures. We were holding Irish flags and signs. Later on that night (at about 6:30 p.m.) my friends and I started camping outside the arena because it was first come first serve, and we really wanted to get near the stage. At around 1 a.m. Scrappy came out of his hotel to talk to us with Justin’s security Lisa! They were so nice and told us to be safe and ignore the boys who were being rude. They also told us that we were going to get REALLY close to the stage. Later Scrappy tweeted, “Shoutout to the girls waiting in front of the venue right now, don’t let those boys bother you!” Then it was THE DAY OF THE CONCERT! I burst into tears because I’d been waiting to see Justin for two years, and it was finally going to happen. Then DJ Tay James walked by us and I screamed, “WE KNOW THE DJ!” and he smiled and pointed to me! When we got inside I sprinted to that stage like there was no tomorrow and I GOT FIRST ROW. When the timer hit 0.00 my heart stopped. Everyone waited for Justin to come out on the wings, but he didn’t. Instead Justin came out from the end of the stage on a platform wearing a cape. The show was beyond amazing! During ‘Beauty and a Beat’ Justin touched both my hands and during ‘Out of Town Girl’ Justin filmed me and I was on the screen! Everything about that day was beyond perfect. When I got home I checked my emails no expected to see any mail but I had one from BieberFever saying that I had won a meet and greet!  I was thinking to myself, this cannot be happening. I ran to my cousin in the bathroom and fell on the floor and burst out crying and so did she. That night I did not sleep at all. I was trying to imagine walking into that room and seeing him standing there. The next day at 4 p..m. I went to the arena to get my meet and greet bands. When the women opened the envelope with my wristbands in it I  cried. We waited in line for 3 hours and then Dan Kanter and Kenny along with the dancers came out and took pictures with us! They were all so nice. They line started moving and it was finally time for me to meet Justin. The man opened the curtain and I ran in. At first I couldn’t see Justin because Dustin was standing in front of him, but when he moved and I saw Justin standing there with his hands crossed, I actually stopped breathing. He looked too good to be true. I ran out of the room crying but then Justin called me and my cousin back and said, “Come back guys you’re gonna miss the photo!” I never smiled so much in my life. When the photo was over, security dragged me out of the room but I screamed, “Justin can I please have a hug?” and he said “Sure!” But the security said, “Time to go,” and that was that. To be so close to Justin was the best feeling I’ve ever had in my life. To say that I’ve met Justin is crazy and to have a picture with him??? That doesn’t even seem real. The concerts were both phenomenal and Justin was so nice. No one will ever understand how grateful I am to have had that experience, and even if the M&G was literally 10 seconds, I still got to meet my idol and no one will ever take that feeling from me. I love you Justin. -@amylovesjustinx Follow this link: First of all I never ever thought I would be sitting here…

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I can’t believe I’m finally writing my own Bieber…

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I can’t believe I’m finally writing my own Bieber experience. I’ve been supporting Justin since he recorded ‘Common Denominator,’ since he released ‘One Time,’ since kidrauhl. I’ve been trying to meet him ever since. The only time I saw him was at BAMBI 2011 but he was far away and I probably saw the back of his head for 5 seconds. On April 3rd 2013, I met Justin. The boy I love. I’ve saved my money for 2 years and now it happened. The day started actually quite funny. I think it was about 8 a.m. when mom screamed and woke me up. I was like “WTF mom,” but she ignored me and said, “Those are Justin’s buses aren’t they?” I jumped out of my bed and went to the window and seriously, there were his buses parking in front of the arena. I stayed at a hotel next to the arena for the day and I was quite nervous and excited. Never been that nervous before. I couldn’t eat or drink anything. It was insane. Time flew by and around 1 p.m. my friend who also had bought a M&G came over and we waited together, singing along to Justin’s songs and just screaming when we saw how many people were showing up at the concert. It was about 5 p.m. when it was our time to go in the arena. They gave us the bracelet and passes. You could hear screaming and I was getting pretty nervous and pumped. I’ve met nice and amazing beliebers and we waited about 2 hours. While we waited, Dan Kanter came out and talked with us. He talked with me twice and I hugged him and we took pictures, it was amazing. I was close to crying. Then about 6:50 p.m. they let the first 20 people in. We had to walk down the stairs and stay there. I came closer and closer to him and I saw all the girls who came out of the room where Justin was. As I walked around the corner, I could finally see him. Justin Drew Bieber, IN PERSON. He was there, 1 meter in front of me. I couldn’t hold a scream back and Justin looked at me, smiled and winked. I died. The security told me to calm down (how is that even possible.) Justin looked so flawless and unreal in person. He actually looked like an angel and just insanely beautiful. Can’t put that in words. I starred at him and his muscles (yum) for a good minute until it was my turn. I stood in front of him, like right in front of my idol. He looked me directly in the eyes and smiled. I smiled so big, I swear I looked like an idiot. Suddenly he said, “Hi. You’re beautiful.” I was stunned, shocked and couldn’t say anything but the security pushed me into him and he put his hand around my waist and grabbed me tight. I could feel his hand moving, it was just asdfghjkl. I put my hand on his neck/shoulder and moved it and he leaned towards me, it was just an amazing feeling. I couldn’t stop smiling. They took the picture and I was so shocked but I finally managed to say, “Justin can I hug you?” He grabbed my arm but the security dragged me out by the waist. It actually did hurt a lot. I screamed “PLEASE JUSTIN!” and he tried to hold me back but they pushed me away. I just had met the boy who had changed my life. I actually love him so much. I just wish I could meet him in person and get to know him better. It was all perfect. They gave us a goodies bag and brought us in the arena. At first we were in the golden circle but the M&G people had diamond circle tickets but the security wouldn’t let us. Finally they brought us to the front and I was FIRST ROW. I was the closest to Justin I could ever be. Justin was late but I didn’t care. I would’ve waited days. During the concert he looked at me 4 times, pointed at me and starred at me for about 10 seconds and then licked his lips. I was screaming and singing so much, I danced along and jumped around, I literally had the best night of my life. One of his dancers, Johnny, smiled at me, winked and blew me a kiss. The show was just mind-blowing, I can’t even put it in words. I don’t think there’s any concert as amazing as Justin’s. After the concert I went back to my hotel speechless. It was the best day in my life and I still can’t realize that this all happened to me. Thank you Justin for everything. I love you. -@TheBiebahWifey  Here’s a video explaining my MBE  Read the original post: I can’t believe I’m finally writing my own Bieber…

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My name is Nicole, I’m 13 years old from Toronto, Canada,…

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My name is Nicole, I’m 13 years old from Toronto, Canada, and Scooter Braun gave me front row seats to Justin’s concert December 1st, 2012. First of all, I’d like to let you know that I never in a MILLION YEARS thought this would happen to me. I can’t believe that I actually have my very own Bieber experience to write about! So that day, my friend and I decided to go to really early to the stadium before his concert to try and get tickets. Around noon, we met up with our other friends that were trying to get tickets as well. We walked around the Rogers Centre a bunch of times but no luck. Time past by and nothing happened. It was already like around 8 p.m. and everybody was already going inside. My friends and I decided to walk around the centre one more time and we saw some girls screaming and freaking out so we went to see what was going on, and it turns out that they were talking to SCOOTER! We went to go see what was going on and Scooter was like, “I’m sorry you guys, I don’t have any tickets.” Then he started to walk away and some of the girls started to leave but then my friends followed him and kept on talking to him. He kept on saying, “I don’t have any tickets.” Then he said, “I can do one thing for you guys.” There were 12 people (6 friends and the other 6 friends) in total. “I can only give 5 tickets to each group so one of you can’t go in.” Scooter gave us time to decide who was not going to the concert and my friend decided not to go inside for the show and she stated crying and walked away. But then Scooter said, “Wait, you’re not going with them. You’re sitting with me!” Then we all started to freak out and cry even more and he gave us the tickets. After he gave us the tickets, all of us went inside and we were just hugging each other and we couldn’t believe that this happened to us. This was my Bieber experience. -@sykesrauhl Read the original post: My name is Nicole, I’m 13 years old from Toronto, Canada,…

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SMH: Purse Snatcher Tries To Make Swift Getaway And Crashes Through Glass Pane! [Video]

A man who stole a woman’s purse mistakenly ran through a glass door at an Australian mall, then managed to get away even after he was left knocked out, according to video from Reuters. The video shows a man running through a corrider, through the glass and lying face down for several moments. Initially, bystanders who were unaware the situation tried to help, Reuters says, but an alleged accomplice eventually dragged him to a car, Reuters says. A tattoo-shop owner tried to intervene and hold the suspect, but he let go when he was threatened with a gun, the video says. And he still got away? azcentral.com

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Superhead Taught Her: Winter Ramos Dishes The Dirt On Getting Dong’d Down By Slim Thugga [Video]

Winter says she just got caught up running with Fab and his guys so much she started acting like a dog in heat… But good thing she did because now there is a whole book of juicy hookups for folks to read about riiiight? Okay, so we’re still divided on that one. But since some of these guys are claiming “not it” it’s good to get a response from Winter about that. Gotta love our homies at Baller Alert for getting to “the bottom” of this one. In an excerpt from Winter’s book she writes: “Slim Thug came to the hotel and took us to the club. I orchestrated all of that. Crafty, if I may say so myself. He was just my type: fresh braids and thugged out. I had no intention of starting a relationship with him. I just wanted a little time alone while in Houston. At the club all the homies around Fab who were on tour with us kept saying “Winter Dog, you can’t get him, that’s Slim Thug.” None of them saw me as a real woman with a real life or needs. They saw me as one of the fellas. It was all fun and games until Slim Thug and me started flirting in the club. Knowing Fab would say something irked me but I wasn’t about to let that hold me back. Eventually we all went back to our hotel, only I didn’t go to sleep. The knock came soon on the room’s door. It was Slim Thug. That night started and ended quickly. The three hours we shared together were well worth it. The name Thug fit him perfectly since he was thugged out in the bedroom. He liked it rough and so did I. ” You’d think Slim Thug would be flattered because at least she gave him high marks, but nah, he’s denying it. Hit the flip for her response to his denial and find out what she has to say about being called a groupie.

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Justin Bieber: I Want To Be a Role Model!

He’s facing more criticism than ever before, but Justin Bieber wants to make it as clear as can be: “The biggest misconception about me is that I’m a bad person,” Bieber tells Us Weekly in an exclusive Q&A. “I get upset about that. I have a big heart. I want to be a good role model, but some people want me to fail.” Justin Bieber shirtless. Justin Bieber in a gas mask. Two of the latest strange incidents surrounding the singer. The interview with Justin was conducted prior to his latest scandal: a contentious argument with a neighbor that has resulted in a battery charge and allegations that Bieber drives WAY too fast . But Bieber courted plenty of controversy in the weeks leading up to this brush with the law, such as when he was photographed shirtless on the street in London (“I still had part of my tour wardrobe on and was rushing into my hotel,” he says). And then he was caught in a gas mask while shopping. (“I wanted to hide my face from all the cameras,” he explains. “They got it as a joke. My friends and I like messing around.”) And of course he collapsed onn stage in England. (“I passed out from the flu. The worst thing to me is disappointing my fans – we only had five songs left – so they gave me oxygen, and I decided to finish the show and then go to the hospital. The show must go on.”) Overall, though, JB wants everyone to know that his heart is in the right place: “I’m young and I make mistakes. That’s part of growing up… I’m young and I want to have fun. I don’t think there is anything wrong with that.

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My name is Núria and I’m a Spanish belieber. I know everyone…

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My name is Núria and I’m a Spanish belieber. I know everyone says this, but I never though I would ever be lucky enough to get the chance to meet Justin or to live any experience related to him.  Let me start off that on July 14th 2012, was the day I went to Stratford. You may be thinking, “What? A Spanish belieber in Stratford?” But yeah, I WENT TO STRATFORD.  I was studying English in Canada for a month and staying with an amazing host family who made one of my dreams come true. They live 1.5 hours away from there and I spent the whole way singing to Justin’s song with them and my friend Belén. I was crying and sobbing when I got there. For someone that’s from a small town near Barcelona, Spain, it was something that seemed impossible to do. It was one of the best days of my life.  I sat on the steps of the Avon Theatre, where it all started. Unbelievable.  But I’m here to tell you about the day I made my biggest dream come true, after almost 5 years of being a belieber, I finally met Justin Drew Bieber Mallette. It all started on December 18th 2012.  I had floor tickets to go to Justin’s concert in Barcelona on March 16 , but that day my friend @CyrusTheWorld sent me a link that said that  they were selling M&G tickets.  I cried for almost an hour trying to convince my mum to buy them and that I’d give her the money if she did it. I was so scared they would be sold out by the time my mum said yes, but luckily they weren’t so I bought one.  What did I do with my other ticket? I gave it to a belieber who couldn’t afford buying one. It’s all about giving back, right?  From that moment, I knew that I had to do something for other beliebers who didn’t have the opportunity to meet Justin, so I made a scrapbook for him, but like a professional one. I spent hours and hours working on it and it cost me almost 300€. I was hoping Justin or someone from the team would see it. On March 16 2013, I got up really early because of my nerves. I prepared everything for the concert and the M&G and at 11 we (my mum, my dad, my neighbour’s sister and I) left for Justin’s hotel in Barcelona, Hotel Arts. We waited there for about 1.30h but Justin didn’t come out and I had to go to the venue to meet so friends there so I couldn’t stay any longer. Hours passed really, really, really slow but it was 4:30 p.m. and I had to be in the line for the M&G at 4:45 p.m.  I couldn’t find my mum and dad, and my mum was the one who had to go and get the tickets. You can imagine me crying because I thought I was gonna lose my opportunity to meet my idol, Kidrauhl. But it all ended up good, or I wouldn’t be writing this. A lady came to talk to us and explained what we could and couldn’t do at the M&G.  We finally got inside the room where we were gonna meet Justin, and there was this black curtain room we knew Jusitn was inside. How can I explain my feelings right in that moment?  There were two lines – the ones who had bought the tickets and the ones who had won them. I was so nervous, the people who were standing next to me in the line were flipping out. That was funny though.  I had the scrapbooks in my hands, yes two, and the other gifts for him, a necklace that says, “Make it about the music” and some letters from other Beliebers.  I then saw Kenny and Alfredo. They came out of the curtain room and we could all catch a glimpse of Justin. HE WAS PERFECT. The M&G started and it was all so fast you didn’t get to talk to him, or that’s what it seemed like. I was the last one with an individual picture. Kenny saw me and came to me so I could get inside before the group ones.  I showed him the scrapbooks and he promised me he’d make Justin read them. Kenny was so nice and he told me I was so cute and to have fun. Then he opened the curtain and the first thing I saw was Alfredo. Then I turned my to my right to face Justin. HE IS INCREDIBLY HANDSOME.  He was wearing black jeans, a white t-shirt, a black jacket and sunglasses.  I was trying to go to Justin but I was so much in shock that I couldn’t move. Alfredo was kind of laughing about the situation. Justin looked at me, I couldn’t really tell if he was checking me out or he was staring at my clothes or something. Alfredo looked at me, looked at Justin and then Justin looked at me and he said, “Come here” with a cute and soft voice.  I managed to walk up to him and he came at me and gave me the biggest and sweetest hug ever. He was so sweet the whole time. He didn’t have to though, I’m already in love with him.  While in his arms I said, “Hi Justin.” He replied to me with, “Hi sweetie, how are you?” I don’t know how but it seemed like a conversation between two friends who hadn’t seen each other for a long time.  I said, “Good, I couldn’t be better,” and he pulled away from the hug slowly and giggled. He had a smile on his face the whole time. “Good, perfect,” he grabbed my hand while saying that and turned me around. We were both facing the camera and before I could even prepare myself,  I heard him say, “SMILE.” I swear he took one of the best pictures of all the M&G. He looks so silly, just how we love to see him. After we took the picture, I said, “Thank you so much Justin,” and of course, he’s such a flirt, he has to kill me with his words, he said, “No, thank YOU sweetie.”  I was in shock. I didn’t even know what I was doing. I told him, “I love you” and he said, “I love you too.” He hugged me, again. Like I can just die in peace now. The bodyguard who was controlling the M&G came to me and grabbed my shoulders, trying to push me away from Justin.  But Justin was hugging me even tighter.  I tried to say, “I love you” again but words didn’t come out from my mouth, Justin understood me perfectly though.  He said, “Te amo” with a sexy, raspy voice.  Oh my gosh that was perfect. It was the last thing we said to each other because the bodyguard wanted me to leave. I swear Justin was looking at me with a “I’m so sorry” face and that broke my heart for a second. I was walking out and turned to see Justin again.  He was smiling at me, winked at me and blew me a kiss to say goodbye. I had just made my dream come true and I couldn’t even believe it.  It was so perfect that seemed so unreal. I was so in shock that the lady who was giving the merchandise had to walk me to the door because I couldn’t stand on my feet. I couldn’t do a thing, I couldn’t talk, I couldn’t walk. Happy tears. The concert and everything was just so perfect, I don’t think I’ll ever forget that day, I don’t want to. But yeah, dreams DO come true, if you fight for them and never give up. Hope you enjoyed this.  -@radiiatelove Continue reading here: My name is Núria and I’m a Spanish belieber. I know everyone…

My name is Núria and I’m a Spanish belieber. I know everyone…

My name is Núria and I’m a Spanish belieber. I know everyone…

My name is Núria and I’m a Spanish belieber. I know everyone says this, but I never though I would ever be lucky enough to get the chance to meet Justin or to live any experience related to him.  Let me start off that on July 14th 2012, was the day I went to Stratford. You may be thinking, “What? A Spanish belieber in Stratford?” But yeah, I WENT TO STRATFORD.  I was studying English in Canada for a month and staying with an amazing host family who made one of my dreams come true. They live 1.5 hours away from there and I spent the whole way singing to Justin’s song with them and my friend Belén. I was crying and sobbing when I got there. For someone that’s from a small town near Barcelona, Spain, it was something that seemed impossible to do. It was one of the best days of my life.  I sat on the steps of the Avon Theatre, where it all started. Unbelievable.  But I’m here to tell you about the day I made my biggest dream come true, after almost 5 years of being a belieber, I finally met Justin Drew Bieber Mallette. It all started on December 18th 2012.  I had floor tickets to go to Justin’s concert in Barcelona on March 16 , but that day my friend @CyrusTheWorld sent me a link that said that  they were selling M&G tickets.  I cried for almost an hour trying to convince my mum to buy them and that I’d give her the money if she did it. I was so scared they would be sold out by the time my mum said yes, but luckily they weren’t so I bought one.  What did I do with my other ticket? I gave it to a belieber who couldn’t afford buying one. It’s all about giving back, right?  From that moment, I knew that I had to do something for other beliebers who didn’t have the opportunity to meet Justin, so I made a scrapbook for him, but like a professional one. I spent hours and hours working on it and it cost me almost 300€. I was hoping Justin or someone from the team would see it. On March 16 2013, I got up really early because of my nerves. I prepared everything for the concert and the M&G and at 11 we (my mum, my dad, my neighbour’s sister and I) left for Justin’s hotel in Barcelona, Hotel Arts. We waited there for about 1.30h but Justin didn’t come out and I had to go to the venue to meet so friends there so I couldn’t stay any longer. Hours passed really, really, really slow but it was 4:30 p.m. and I had to be in the line for the M&G at 4:45 p.m.  I couldn’t find my mum and dad, and my mum was the one who had to go and get the tickets. You can imagine me crying because I thought I was gonna lose my opportunity to meet my idol, Kidrauhl. But it all ended up good, or I wouldn’t be writing this. A lady came to talk to us and explained what we could and couldn’t do at the M&G.  We finally got inside the room where we were gonna meet Justin, and there was this black curtain room we knew Jusitn was inside. How can I explain my feelings right in that moment?  There were two lines – the ones who had bought the tickets and the ones who had won them. I was so nervous, the people who were standing next to me in the line were flipping out. That was funny though.  I had the scrapbooks in my hands, yes two, and the other gifts for him, a necklace that says, “Make it about the music” and some letters from other Beliebers.  I then saw Kenny and Alfredo. They came out of the curtain room and we could all catch a glimpse of Justin. HE WAS PERFECT. The M&G started and it was all so fast you didn’t get to talk to him, or that’s what it seemed like. I was the last one with an individual picture. Kenny saw me and came to me so I could get inside before the group ones.  I showed him the scrapbooks and he promised me he’d make Justin read them. Kenny was so nice and he told me I was so cute and to have fun. Then he opened the curtain and the first thing I saw was Alfredo. Then I turned my to my right to face Justin. HE IS INCREDIBLY HANDSOME.  He was wearing black jeans, a white t-shirt, a black jacket and sunglasses.  I was trying to go to Justin but I was so much in shock that I couldn’t move. Alfredo was kind of laughing about the situation. Justin looked at me, I couldn’t really tell if he was checking me out or he was staring at my clothes or something. Alfredo looked at me, looked at Justin and then Justin looked at me and he said, “Come here” with a cute and soft voice.  I managed to walk up to him and he came at me and gave me the biggest and sweetest hug ever. He was so sweet the whole time. He didn’t have to though, I’m already in love with him.  While in his arms I said, “Hi Justin.” He replied to me with, “Hi sweetie, how are you?” I don’t know how but it seemed like a conversation between two friends who hadn’t seen each other for a long time.  I said, “Good, I couldn’t be better,” and he pulled away from the hug slowly and giggled. He had a smile on his face the whole time. “Good, perfect,” he grabbed my hand while saying that and turned me around. We were both facing the camera and before I could even prepare myself,  I heard him say, “SMILE.” I swear he took one of the best pictures of all the M&G. He looks so silly, just how we love to see him. After we took the picture, I said, “Thank you so much Justin,” and of course, he’s such a flirt, he has to kill me with his words, he said, “No, thank YOU sweetie.”  I was in shock. I didn’t even know what I was doing. I told him, “I love you” and he said, “I love you too.” He hugged me, again. Like I can just die in peace now. The bodyguard who was controlling the M&G came to me and grabbed my shoulders, trying to push me away from Justin.  But Justin was hugging me even tighter.  I tried to say, “I love you” again but words didn’t come out from my mouth, Justin understood me perfectly though.  He said, “Te amo” with a sexy, raspy voice.  Oh my gosh that was perfect. It was the last thing we said to each other because the bodyguard wanted me to leave. I swear Justin was looking at me with a “I’m so sorry” face and that broke my heart for a second. I was walking out and turned to see Justin again.  He was smiling at me, winked at me and blew me a kiss to say goodbye. I had just made my dream come true and I couldn’t even believe it.  It was so perfect that seemed so unreal. I was so in shock that the lady who was giving the merchandise had to walk me to the door because I couldn’t stand on my feet. I couldn’t do a thing, I couldn’t talk, I couldn’t walk. Happy tears. The concert and everything was just so perfect, I don’t think I’ll ever forget that day, I don’t want to. But yeah, dreams DO come true, if you fight for them and never give up. Hope you enjoyed this.  -@radiiatelove Continue reading here: My name is Núria and I’m a Spanish belieber. I know everyone…

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Harry Belafonte Puts The Waldorf-Astoria On Blast For Their Segregationist Past As “One Of The Most Racist Pieces Of Real Estate In America”

Even in his advanced age Harry Belafonte remains a rebel with a cause… without a pause! Via Page Six reports : Harry Belafonte recalled the racism he suffered in the 1950s as a performer at Waldorf-Astoria during a speech there at the Amy Winehouse Foundation Gala Thursday, saying it “used to be one of the most racist pieces of real estate in America.” Belafonte recounted being hired by Claude Philippe, who was trying to desegregate the hotel. “I went into the hotel and [executives] realized that Belafonte wasn’t, as they suspected, some Frenchman on the loose. They went ape[bleep].” The hotel fired Philippe and tried to cancel Belafonte’s contract, he said, but it was iron-clad. “I did all I could to encourage my friends from Harlem, from Bed-Stuy to come . . . it was just a sea of black folk,” Belafonte continued, explaining they placed him in the Starlight Roof to avoid “racial contamination” in the Empire Room. He ended with how far the Waldorf has come. “I now have the lifetime right to stay in any Hilton hotel anywhere in the world for free if I would just keep my mouth shut and not tell this story.” We love this guy! And SMH @ the Waldorf for actin’ like that about segregation, although we guess we shouldn’t be surprised. WENN

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My name is Karoline. I’m a Spanish Belieber, and I want to…

My name is Karoline. I’m a Spanish Belieber, and I want to tell you about my Bieber experience. I know we all say “never say never” and “believe” but when your dreams don’t come true, it feels like it doesn’t work. I really used to believe and it worked. So please, everyone there behind their screen, never stop dreaming. On July 7th, I woke up at 6 a.m. and went to the store to buy Justin’s tickets. I wanted premium tickets (first 10 rows) and when was my time to buy them, she told me, “Oh sorry, it sold out.” I cried so much, really. I ended up just buying the tickets that were left. I was crying for two weeks. Then in December, 2012, I was on Twitter, reading, fangirling, etc., and I read: PREMIUM TICKETS TO JUSTIN ARE AVAILABLE AGAIN. I started crying because I didn’t have money, so I begged my dad and he got them for me! In February 2013, the concert in Bilbao, Spain was canceled. Then the concert would be in Madrid. That meant tickets were available again! I wanted to buy a meet & greet so I woke up early. Of course they sold out. Then I found out there was more available in Barcelona so I got M&G to that concert! Finally it was March 14th, 2013. We arrived in Barcelona and went to the hotel, left our bags, and went to the streets to line up. We knew the team was coming to Barcelona at 5 a,m, so we were so excited. The next day, March 15th, I went to Justin’s hotel. They said Justin wouldn’t come outside. The hotel had 21 exits, so it was very difficult finding Justin. We then saw a car and it was Dan Kanter! We asked Dan for a pic but he said it was his “day-off in Barcelona.” I walked with him like 5 minutes on the beach, and I told him “TE AMO, DAN” and he smiled at me. March 16 was the day of the show, hell yeah! I was waiting for the M&G tickets and there was so many people there. We waited like 1:45h until they said Justin was prepared to meet everyone. We went inside, and I saw him right there! He was wearing his black Supras, beautiful and perfect jeans, a white sexy shirt, a black jacket and his glasses. His SMILE – OMG, so perfect. It was the first time I saw Justin in person so I was shocked. Justin smiled at me and I said “Hi.” We both laughed and they took the photo. I told him “ I love you” and he smiled again and said, “Thanks.” I went out and started crying. I ran into the concert and I saw Carly and Cody performing. There was Kenny smiling, and Scrappy too. They were amazing. Then the countdown was ”00:00:00:00” MY HEART. The concert was awesome guys, I love him to the moon and back. Thanks Justin for making me believe and making my dream come true, I love you so much. Once a belieber, always a Belieber. See the original post here: My name is Karoline. I’m a Spanish Belieber, and I want to…

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