Hello Diary,
Today was day two in Rotterdam what also means it's the last day here. It was one of the best days of my life, so far. For real. I'm still shaking of what happened. As you know I'm a huge fan of Justin Bieber, a REALLY big fan. My friends always say that they don't know someone who loves him as much as I do. Also my family and acquaintances know I, a "belieber" and even some of my teachers know! They're kinda bullying me with it but I don't really care about that. Anyway I will tell you what exactly happened today. There wasn't a meet and greet with Justin planned or something but my mother, brother and I went to the city to eat lunch at Bagels and beans and shop in the koopgoot after that. My brother domt really like to go shopping but he had to come with us. We all bought some clothes, but I bought the most things I think. Anyway we went to a shop with clothes for men and women but most of the things were boys clothing. My brother grabbed a shirt to try it on ( also did I) so we went to the fitting rooms. Wile my mom and I were waiting for my brother to show his shirt I saw Justin Bieber. He was standing before the mirror. I'm not kidding. When I saw it I couldn't believe it first but I shocked and my mom asked me what was going on. I pointed the derection Justin was standing. My mom just said oh my god is that..... And I said yes omg mom can we please go to him?she answered with: "of course". I said hey Justin I'm a big fan of you, since 2009! And he was so sweet. We talked for a while, about him, me and later he also talked with my brother and my mother.We took some pictures, and he asked what I thought of the outfit he was trying on. I was so happy. I can't realise that it even happend. Mostly I dream about seeing him but now it happend in real life. I think I gonna quit writing what I think because there gonna be other people that want to read this... The last day in Rotterdam couldn't be better of course. If you could see my face right now, you would laugh out loud! I'm crying and smiling at the same time. I just can't explain how I feel. When we went back to the hotel people also looked at me like I was totally crazy because they don't know what happened inside the store. Because I can't explain how I feel in words I gonna quit writing now, that's better for both of us because this isn't interesting to read anymore. We're going home in a few hours. Thanks for hearing me out, maybe it will help me be quiet in the car on our way home, but I think I need some more to keep myself quit...... See you, Sammy.